So the story goes on, down the less traveled road.
It’s a variation on the one I was told,
and although its not the same,
it's awful close, yeah.

In an ordinary fairytale land,
there’s a promise of a perfect happy end.
And I imagine heaven, just sort of that.
Its better than nothing.

So, you’ll be mine forever and almost always.
And I'll be fine, just love me when you can, yeah.
And I'll waiting patiently.
I'll wake up every day, just hoping that you still care.

In the corner of my mind, I know too well,
oh, that surely even I deserve the best,
but instead of leaving, I just put the issue to bed and out of my head.
Oh, and just when I believe you’ve changed for good,
oh, well you go and prove me wrong, just like I knew you would.
When I run out of second chances, you give me that look
and you're off the hook*.

Because your mine forever and almost always.
When I’m fine, just love me when you can. yeah.
And I'll wait patiently.
I'll wake up everyday, just hoping that you still care.

Oh, what am I still doing here?
Oh, it's all becoming so clear, yeah.

You’ll be mine forever and almost always.
It ain’t right to just love me when you can, oh.
I won't waiting patiently
or wake up everyday, just hoping that you’ll still care.

Forever and almost always.
No, it ain't right to just love me when you can, Baby.
Ain't going to wait patiently.
I won't wake up everyday, just hoping that you’ll still care.


*to be off the hook - unikać niekomfortowej sytuacji, wydostać się z czegoś