Her truth lies on her bedside table
But though the heart she is not able
to heal the pain of wasted lies
and cure the scars of his denials
she’ll run until she’ll hit the wall
of paper dreams and late night calls
and love was just back up plan
while kissing cheeks and holding hands
dancing in the midnight sun
another story just begun
one with smiles and tears of joy
the love between her and a boy
who’ll kiss her hand like princes do
who loves and cares for two
and love was just a back up plan
while kissing cheeks and holding hands
like the grass seemed greener in her dreams
like he was deaf when she screamed
but love was just a back up plan
while breaking girls and tying hands