A Daughter's Baggage
A Daughter's Baggage
Holding onto everything
But never
Like she held his fingers
Tip toed she went
Together wherever
She got the front seat ticket to the world
Always
Hopping in she went
To live the best days
Of her Fairytale
A cursed day said her fairytale
Is no more
Did you ever hear of them without a king?
Holding onto memories
Tighter than she could ever
Carrying it
Together wherever
Tickets are not free anymore
They make you pay a hefty price
Always
