I get jealous,
I get angry,
I get horribly filled with rage!
I get frightened,
I get lonely,
I get scared when I'm on the stage!
I get foolish,
I get silly,
I get unbelievably strange!
I get sad,
And I get hopeless,
I become the opposite of vain!
I am just a girl,
What more can I say?
How else can I explain it?
What more can I say?
