What a good boy, a song of the lioness fanfic

Disclaimer: These characters are not mine. The song is not mine. It is written by Steven Page-a brilliant brilliant man. It is sung by the Barenaked Ladies and is called what a good boy.

A/n: I'm back!! YAY –anyway I know this is not the best but I was in a songfic mood and the song was perfect-I thought. It is my first songfic anyway…….

When I was born, they looked at me and said,
"What a good boy, what a smart boy, what a strong boy."
And when you were born, they looked at you and said,
"What a good girl, what a what a smart girl, what a pretty girl."

She was so happy. It was the day after her seventh birthday, and she and Jon had finally taken the first step into their relationship.

He was so proud of her. He was very worried that she would never see how much he cared- and the potential she possessed in loving him back. He was sure now that they would be together forever.

We've got these chains that hang around our necks
people want to strangle us with them before we take our first breath.
Afraid of change, afraid of staying the same,
when temptation calls, we just look away.

This name is the hairshirt I wear
and this hairshirt is woven from your brown hair.
This song is the cross that I bear,
bear it with me, bear with me, bear with me, be with me tonight,
I know that it isn't right, but be with me tonight.

She has left. My beautiful newly-made knight has left for the desert. He was now just sitting there while people fawned over him-not even caring for the way he felt. He sometimes wondered if he could ever escape this life. I doubt anything will ever change.

I go to school, I write exams,
if I pass, if I fail, if I drop out,
does anyone give a damn?
And if they do, they'll soon forget 'cause it won't take much for me
to show my life ain't over yet.
I wake up scared, I wake up strange.
I wake up wondering if anything in my life is ever going to change.
I wake up scared, I wake up strange
and everything around me stays the same.

He told me that he loved me-that he wanted to marry me. And what did I do???? I turned him away. Now I am left alone in the desert wishing he would come back, and we could forget the foolish things I said.

I couldn't tell you that I was wrong,
chickened out, grabbed a pen and paper, sat down and I wrote this song.
I couldn't tell you that you were right,
so instead I looked in the mirror,
watched TV, laid away all night.

She was finally happy. She had found a new love and they were betrothed. She was sure they would be together forever. Oh how she loved him…..

He was also very happy. He was King and had a beautiful Queen. He now wondered why he thought what he did back then I am now positive we will be together forever. He could never have tamed her-but George did.