You drink and watch to other tables
Secretly glance yourself from the mirror
Pitch-black stars are staring back
You wish that someone would notice you
At your table, there's no friends
Everybody knows your cinderella story by its name
Before the heaven was opened to you too
Until a bad finger reached the runaway
And life is easy when there's someone to hold on
You don't have to go to sleep just for crying yourself to dreams
And life is from day to day ridicule of strangers to you, too
From day to day distressed cinderella turns to martyr
Evenings color lights are parties to everyone
We light candles and are having fun
Your left feet is beating by the rhythm of music
The lights are just not shine to face of the hero
Evening is darkening and people go away
You wouldn't want to leave now when you got time
The desolate tomorrow waits you in outdoors
Price of love is worthy of the name