DO I REALLY WANT TO BE A PRINCESS
I wonder when the prince is coming for me
He rides his horse with so much majesty
When he comes to save me, what will we be
Hunger begins, hurry I need food in my belly
He calls my name once he reaches the tower
Racing up the stairs to find a locked door
This door holds my freedom, which weakens my power
Find the key I scream; prince charming I call for
Finally, the key is found, our love can begin
We arrive in town, celebrations are all I see
Once the ceremony happens, our families will be kin
What a wonderful princess I plan to be
I thought this was what I wanted
But there’s no free time for me to be me
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