when i was young they had my life planned out I would be successfull destiny would chase me down they hang their heads in shame when i can not compete with the person they had dreamed of the man they hoped I'd be but would you want me if I were cool if i had a giant kingdom that I ruled would we go walk go hand in hand if I were handsome rich and in demand would it make a difference would you open up and see your living in a fantasy i'm better i'm better off just me she said i did not fit the plans she made that i was slightly less than who she hoped to date she speaks of love claiming to believe in fate but I'm just second best