Lies are written beautifully
In a script of poetry
But true love can't always stay
When lies are laying 
On its page

And if some one
Took a look
Our jealousy would fill up books

Our happiness; a line or two
When I'm reading from 
"Me and You"

But we can always 
Turn the page
Rewrite our story
Another way

Then we'll live our fairy tale
You'll be my beast 
And I'll be Bell