The ******* the bridge looks so sad
Then suddenly her expression tells that she's mad
She takes her red ballpen and a small notepad
And starts to write everything, good or bad

The sky is cloudy like it's going to rain
Like tears in her eyes that shows her pain
If life is always unfair, what could be her gain
In those crystal clear eyes, she's nothing but a stain

I am feeling small everytime I stand beside you
You look fantastic while I look weird
You are like a prince while I feel like an old pair of shoes
That doesn't deserved to be worn even by a nerd