The story's written
Their plot is set
This scene looks grimm
Wanna bet
These little brats will have their way
But what's my role in this lousy play
I'm stuck here telling the same old theme
But why can't your plan be my dream
And all these stories getting old
Mine have not been told
I am going insane
Where is the joy
That I once employed
Job is starting to drain
Stories getting old
Mine have not been told
I am going insane
Where is the joy
That I once employed
Job is starting to drain
Where is my happily ever after?
Why don't my dreams come true?
I need some answers to my questions
I don't know what to do
Where is the joy that I am losing?
Why does it fade away?
All of these happily ever afters
But all alone I'll stay