One two three you told me that you'd be here for me
And yet I look around and you're nowhere to be found
So tell me what does this mean
Was it not meant to be
Was it all a dream a figurative fantasy
Yet i could hear your voice above the noise
And I swear that I was able to hold your hand
But does it truly matter now
Because I can see that this is a fantasy
You and me were never to be
Cuz this is not reality
So one two three I'm heading out there
For there's a new discovery to be found
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One I can't count on you and I'll never say I do
For love is not for me it just a fantasy
And I'll never be there under that tree dreaming of what could be
For it'll never come to me like one two three
It's just not meant to be for eternity
So where did I leave off counting
Where was I counting I believe I was under that Willow tree
So here I go once more
Picking back up at two I'm no longer thinking of you when there's sweet lullabies needing to be sung for new born babies
This just happens to be my reality my priority
Now three how could it be like a wishing tree
There's no reason to be here
For you are nothing but a fantasy that I used to dream
But in actuality it was entrapping me ensnaring me like a honeysuckle attracts a bee
Then we go one two three I don't need thee
Cuz I'm finally free of that old fantasy
And I'm gonna replace that tree with my liberty from society's rapisoty
I don't want all these romantic falsehoods
Cuz I'm happier all on my own
Yeah sure sometimes I wish that there was someone to hold me
But that just a normality
After all I'll be fine with just my stories and creative poetry
So don't ask me how could it be
When it was to be when can it be
When shall it be when will it be
When it was never meant to be