Lyric

I keep imagining

A future just ahead

I wonder if happiness

Is still waiting there

Bored and rolling on my bed

Same old days repeat

I crave a little spark

To lift me off my feet

New clothes and CDs

Still unopened, untouched

My thoughts feel frozen

I just watch the sky so much

Dress up pretty

Feeling like a princess

Walking through the café streets

Just like in the movies

A Roman holiday

A scene from my daydream

Is it okay to hope a little?

“What am I even doing?”

I shout toward the sea

The empty beach around me

Feels like it’s crying with me

A new phone I bought

But no calls come through

My mind is drifting slow

Staring at the ocean blue

Skirt twirling lightly

Don’t I look so cute?

Heroine of my story

Dancing in the ballroom

A Roman holiday

A love like in the movies

Is it okay to dream a little?

I glance up at the sky

Wishing I had wings

To soar above this world

Anywhere, anywhere

If someday I could really fly

I’d find a world full of love

Dress up pretty

Feeling like a princess

Walking through the café streets

Just like in the movies

A Roman holiday

A scene from my daydream

Is it okay to hope a little?

Skirt twirling lightly

Don’t I look so cute?

Heroine of my story

Dancing in the ballroom

A Roman holiday

A love like in the movies

Is it okay to dream a little?

Could I… fall in love with you?