900 Years

they lied to me
don’t let them tell you how it’s going to be
don’t cry to me
the last thing i need is a half-broken girl

pick out a gown
aren’t you the one holding out for something you won’t have

there you go
most of the time you gave up i suppose
it came to blows
the worst of it lasted for 900 years

pick out a gown
aren’t you the one holding out for something you won’t have
aren’t you the one holding out for something you won’t have