I’m On the Bleachers
I just ordinary girl, haven’t more..
When i looked behind before as if this
I ever told to you about my dreams, and then you said to me “ be your self”
I am looking she, when you came and ought i never have something to her, aren’t you?
Your girl friend is better more than me..
You must pleasure about it..
You know, she wear fancy dress
I’m on the bleachers
She wear high heels
I wear flat shoes..
I am not a pretty girl, you know it..