The girl next door is tugging on her wedding dress
Saying she's too fat saying she can't do it anymore
Her father comes in yelling at her saying she's too young to be living a fairytale
She says "but daddy,it's not true, fair tales exist and happy endings too"
Tears roll down her face she's begging she's screaming wanting him to understand
She's got a life to live, a dream to make and a happy family to have when she's older
The time flies by but nothing can come between a father daughter arguement
She looks up at the ceiling praying to god that her father will understand
A day goes by she hasn't seen her father for a while
Tears stream down knowing it's the end
