Every girl has a dream about Cinderella and the glass slipper.
Fantasize about
I can become a princess one day
Beautifully
Welcome the arrival of the prince
I thought it would be a lifelong hug
But the 12 o'clock bell rang
Cinderella is just my lost dream
The heart may be conflicted, when only 1/2 of the heart is left
But I found that the other 1/2 has already been given to you
It turns out that love and hate
Only between the lines
And I choose to forget~~
Forget everything
Everything starts from scratch