I wanna be there but itâs not that easy
I wanna love you but thereâs another side of me
I come from a place of which I could never be free
You own my heart but the rest of me belongs to the streets
Raised by the baggers, the codes, the doâs and donâts of life
Some views we donât share, some big things like wrongs and rights
I know your upbringing is stellar, proper to new heights
Iâve spent my life on the bottom, many wicked nights
This ainât happenin, not happily ever happenin
Itâs just to good to be happenin
Not in real life
I face your parents, I tell them all our planned out lies
Your dad can see in my eyes, we come from different sides
Iâm of the bandits, he walks with royal pride
How could I support your family, heâs probably right
Not on your planet, not in your fairy tale
Iâve had my good days but most days were very stale
Youâre used to castles, Iâm used to garbage pails
Even though your love is for real weâre doomed to fail
This ainât happenin, not happily ever happenin
Itâs just to good to be happenin
Not in real life
What if you love me only cause you feel my pain
I hope you realize thereâs millions more like me the same
And we donât all have somewhere to go when it rain
But we each have a name, from with them I came
You are an angel. you wrapped me up inside
Youâre not like they are, your heart is open wide
You must of never been hurt, but this time you might
How could I give you all you deserve when I donât know no right
This ainât happenin, not happily ever happenin
Itâs just to good to be happenin
Not in real life