What Were You Thinking? / Introduction To Far Too Late

Poor Cinderella, you must be broken

Now with no prospects, no family, no friends

Left with this ghastly shoe as a token

You could have had it all, here's where it ends

So you crushed your own dreams

He was so in love with you

And it's very clear you love him too

What were you thinking?

Everything is my fault, how did I not see this?

Torching all my bridges is what I always seem to do

From the time when we both were children I have somehow refused to see

Though Sebastian was too shy to see it, he loved me, he loves me

Did I need him to choose another, so I'd know that I love him too?

Yes, I love him and now there is nothing I can do

I can do