Prince in Disguise

[SlightlySane]

In a far away land there lives a young man
A lovely young man who doesn't think he quite can
He doesn't think he can see what they see,
Though, he's a beautiful man, believe you me...

He's like a prince in a castle that has not a stone,
A brilliant young prince who sits with no throne,
To himself he is a peasent with not even a name,
For on no other person could he put his harsh blame.

Bitter and cold are his hard views on his own,
Reflection he's banished from his kingdom alone.
For no dragon he fights, or damsels he's freed,
He's got not sword, a carriage, or a trusty old steed.

He may seem alone, and not sure of his land,
But he'll lend you his heart if you hold out your hand.
He'd build you a castle to the tallest of skies,
For heaven may envy a man of this prize.

He does not see it himself, not a quick bit,
You should tell him yourself, he won't throw a fit,
That he's a prince in disguise, and one of the best,
Don't let this prince for you, he'll pass all the rest.

He's lovely and bold, with beautiful mind,
Though he'll deny it, he'll do you just fine.
In a far away land there lives a young man,
He doesn't see them, the adoring young fans.