Do you compare yourself to every girl you see?
Wishing, hoping, dreaming that you could be them?
Well, let me tell you something
I do that too, wishing, hoping, dreaming
that when I wake up next time I'll be in her skin, not mine
She has everything that I wish I was
Small feet, straight hair, nice legs, beautiful face
But me, yes me? I'm nothing like that
Huge feet, curly hair, bad legs, ugly face
So I wish, I hope, I dream that someday I can be like her
She tells me that she thinks she ugly and I scoff
Impossible, she must be lying, but then again
She's a teenager, just like me, same problems
Same wishes, same hopes, same dreams
She wishes to be what she is not
Alone, wishing, hoping, and dreaming
About what I want most
I just want to be pretty, adored, maybe loved!
But what do I get? Non of that
So I drift off to sleep, letting my wishes, hopes, and dreams slide away
