Princess Annabelle

A river of golden that springs from her head
Bands on her fingers and summertime threads
Her speech is low and slow and often confused
She'll inadvertently leave you feeling bruised
But I had nothing left to lose
She toyed with me and kept me up on my toes
Annoyed me and left me confused and alone
Batting her deep brown eyes, she'd smile with coy
I guess that's what you get with royalty
I think she did it knowlingly
But I
Hope she can see
And I
Hope she believes
I always meant her well
Princess Annabelle
So she left me to dry in the wet August heat
Wondering, wandering out in love’s streets
Thinking what else I could have done to impress
Feelings of fondness on my bronzed empress
Instead of just feeling depressed
Maybe if she'd never looked me in the eyes
And never told me a half-truth and half-lie
I wouldn't have the time to hash and rehash
What never was and what could never last
I should probly leave the past in the past
But I
Hope she can see
And I
Hope she believes
I always meant her well
Princess Annabelle
So now all I’ve got is this song to express
I know we’ll be fine and I wish her the best
But in my heart I still wish I would have said
This chorus living in the words of my head
I
Hope she can see
I
Hope she believes
I
Hope someday she sees
And I
Hope she believes me when tell
I always and forever mean her well