He may want to save you   For there's nothing I can do   I could entertain you   But it's making me so blue      And we've been here before   And I've walked out the door   When the ice looks decidedly thin   So I pull myself out, take a look all about   Soon I'm skating around   I've fallen back in      He may be the great thing   So there's nothing I can do   I just want to love here   Until it's time to move      Will he smile at me back   Try to tell me the facts   When the strangers don't harbour a care?   For the stories we're sold, when we're seven years old   Of the princes of old, it's not really fair      He may want to save you   For there's nothing I can do   I could entertain you   But there's too much, too much to lose