Swedish boys
Are not found in fairy tales
At all
I wouldn't presume
The prince to look like you
Or come in shapes
Your way
This is how I behave
Cause I didn't think fairy tales
Would ever end this way
Not with you
Butterflies
Don't seem to fly so high
In Sweden
Across the sea
Will you be hunting me, or smile tenderly
Prince charming
This is how I behave
Cause I didn't think fairy tales
Would ever end this way
Not with you
I changed my mind
What if I change it back
Hurt you a second time
How cruel, heart attack
And you see
Glass shoes don't fit on me
At all
I'll break them, bleed
And then the princess in me
Won't smell so sweet to you
This is how I behave
Cause I didn't think fairy tales
Would ever end this way
Not with you