He says “There's gotta be more to this story”
She says “No, this our happy end”
Once upon a melancholic time they find that
love is a game of give & take
This is what they call a fairy tale,
a story about a girl
This is when she wakes up to the sound,
the beating of her heart
This is why she puts her makeup on
when he calls one Sunday night
This is where she falls in love with him,
the boy who lives next door
It's not the car that he drives or his money
and she couldn't give a damn about the tattoos
on the arm he wraps around
But if only every once in while he'd
take a second to hit the reply button
life would be easier
He says “There's gotta be more to this story”
She says “No, this our happy end”
Once upon a melancholic time they find that
love is a game of give & take
He says “Where did I go wrong in this story”
She says “Take a good look around, and you'd see”
Once upon a melancholic time they find that
life is game of love & hate