Legend

He wants to be

He wants to be

With everything under the sun

He wants to be

He wants to be

With everything under the sun

And like a legend that rises and unfolds

I cannot be his only one

He makes me feel

He makes me feel

Like you used to

Whoa

Like you used to

He makes me feel

He makes me feel

Like you used to

Whoa

Like you used to

And like a fickle flower

When it first sees the light

I cannot show just how I fight

And like a fickle flower

When it first sees the light

I cannot show just how I fight

Babe, I saw you walking

It was after midnight

Carrying nothing

Except for a flashlight

You wanted to be Romeo

So low at my window

You wanted to be Romeo

So low at my window

Will you open the door for me

If you believe in chivalry

Will you open the door for me

If you believe in chivalry

For I do not think you low

Though you bow to me, so so

I do not think you low

Though you bow to me, so so

I know you want to drink from the purest wine

But the drink is far more sour then you would ever think

He wants to be

He wants to be

With everything under the sun

And she wants to burn

She wants to burn

Hot like that sun

Whoa

Hot like that sun

Just like a legend who rises and unfolds

I cannot be his only one

And like a callous, cold, callous woman

She'll never see what she did done

So, like this legend that rises and unfolds

I'll never be his only one