SHE:
I don't think I'm capable because I'm weak
I'm not the kind of person that you'd
seek
I tend to have mood swings, I'm so messed up
No talent, no beauty, nothing to be proud of
In public I do my best to blend with the crowd
But even in getting along, I'm not good enough
As everyone stands tall, I sink
I'm not destined to be anything
HE:
She can do anything because she's strong
She's the person I'm looking for all day long
She's emotional but she's not letting it show
She's the most talented, smart, and beautiful girl I know
She can't blend in because she stands out
I want to get along with her but what if I'm not good enough?
As she humbly shines, I wonder what she thinks
Maybe she's destined to be my everything
