Verse 1
They’re spinning tales of love, but not for me,
A silver moon above, but not for me,
With hope to light the night,
I’ve found an endless fight,
In a world that spins, yet feels so empty.
Chorus
I was a dreamer lost in a fantasy,
Hi-ho alas, woe is me,
Though I can’t erase the memory of her face,
I guess she’s not for me.
Verse 2
They’re painting skies of blue, but not for me,
A symphony so sweet, but not for me,
With melodies so bright,
I’ve wandered through the night,
In shadows where the heartache seems to be.
Chorus
I was a dreamer lost in a fantasy,
Hi-ho alas, woe is me,
Though I can’t erase the memory of her face,
I guess she’s not for me.
Bridge
Every note, a reminder of what could’ve been,
A fleeting glance, a dance, where do I begin?
But as the music fades, I know it’s true,
Some stories aren’t meant to pursue.
Verse 3
They’re singing songs of joy, but not for me,
A radiant love, but not for me,
With laughter in the air,
I find the silence there,
In a tale that’s woven bittersweetly.
Chorus
I was a dreamer lost in a fantasy,
Hi-ho alas, woe is me,
Though I can’t erase the memory of her face,
I guess she’s not for me.
Outro
I guess she’s not for me,
I guess she’s not for me,
In this story of hopes and dreams,
I guess she’s not for me.