The charming whispers in my head They say I fall for her But am I the only one who hears the undertone ...And it's plain to see that I move on I think I trust to luck But am I the only one who fears this could be wrong
And see her hair It's way too brown She can't be real See her view like a charm As it's supposed to be All I know and all I see And all she makes me believe She's a myth, she's a myth Though she has to be
And every step is hard to bear I pay so dearly for this Or is it only me who's breathing heavily I feel it burning in my eyes My hands begin to shake Is this the end of me My head says look and see
And see her hair It's way too brown She can't be real See her view like a charm As it's supposed to be All I know and all I see And all she makes me believe She's a myth, she's a myth Though she has to be She has to be She has to be
