Story - Acoustic Version
There is a story, it was written for each
Of us, and it's yet to be told
This is the last one, it's always the best one
But first you must rid of the old
At first it's on repeat, a march to the same beat
Around and around like we do
They proceed tell us, darling keep your head up
Go on march along like you do
And then, all the sudden
You face, the final spin
You know, what's comin'
And you want it again and again
'Cause baby, is this a dream
Or maybe, I can hardly sleep
Cause baby, you're what was missing
The final piece, to my story
There is a pathway, not always the right way
But always the one that we go
This is the one to get through so it's done
So we leave all behind that we know
And it's a masquerade, it keeps us in a daze
The concealing ways that we do
We pull strings of corsets, taking away our breath
The way we progress like we do
And then, all the sudden
The mask, is ripped to shreds
You know, what's coming next
And never will you need to look back
'Cause baby, is this a dream
Or maybe, I can hardly sleep
Cause baby, you're what was missing
The final piece, to my story
The carousel, we want it to end
The wishing well, we want to dive in
We're wishing well to stories broken
So now, we can begin
Now baby, this isn't a dream
And I can hardly sleep
Cause baby, you're the missing piece
Fit perfectly, in my story
Cause once we hit the final page
We forget about yesterdays
And I don't know how I ever lived
Without you in every minute
And we are only at the start of it
Of us, and it's yet to be told
This is the last one, it's always the best one
But first you must rid of the old
At first it's on repeat, a march to the same beat
Around and around like we do
They proceed tell us, darling keep your head up
Go on march along like you do
And then, all the sudden
You face, the final spin
You know, what's comin'
And you want it again and again
'Cause baby, is this a dream
Or maybe, I can hardly sleep
Cause baby, you're what was missing
The final piece, to my story
There is a pathway, not always the right way
But always the one that we go
This is the one to get through so it's done
So we leave all behind that we know
And it's a masquerade, it keeps us in a daze
The concealing ways that we do
We pull strings of corsets, taking away our breath
The way we progress like we do
And then, all the sudden
The mask, is ripped to shreds
You know, what's coming next
And never will you need to look back
'Cause baby, is this a dream
Or maybe, I can hardly sleep
Cause baby, you're what was missing
The final piece, to my story
The carousel, we want it to end
The wishing well, we want to dive in
We're wishing well to stories broken
So now, we can begin
Now baby, this isn't a dream
And I can hardly sleep
Cause baby, you're the missing piece
Fit perfectly, in my story
Cause once we hit the final page
We forget about yesterdays
And I don't know how I ever lived
Without you in every minute
And we are only at the start of it
Credits
Writer(s): Rachel Coleen Taylor
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