This is me
when I hear the word great
I think about trying so hard to
ace the act, but too lazy to
do it, because it's too late.
why does a test define you?
your character and your style
make you feel so good about yourself
like you in a happy little town
Even though you feeling down
but in the end
you really falling down
deeper in the hole in the dirty, little ground
I want to be great
I want to be successful and find me a mate
Maybe go on a little date
I don't want to be late
but sometimes I'm just a little too late
I want to be great
I want to be happy
can I find it somehow?
sometimes I can't manage it now
because it's so hard
I really don't know how?
I'm a confused girl stuck in a
body that i don't want.
what is pretty to you ?
a model who in doubt
who really be tripping over a cute little pouch
What is great to you ?
A person who study their books
But can't cross the street for no goods
im suffering and really can't pick myself up now.
My mom talk to me
Always telling me to keep my head up in the game
I sometime listen
I look back at her , throwing my head down in shame
Instead of being a spoil brat and keep on bickering,
Mom i need help
Help get me out
I'm stuck in a nightosphere
I'm trying to find my way out
My might or fear
I need help and i can't find a way out