You've always been gentle
Surrounded by bees and tall trees
The sun makes your skin glow
At peace with who you are
Till they pointed out differences
You fell like a lost star
Sad little girl dancing, wishes she was you
All of herself
That she'd rather lose
Took my big bag to London
He broke my big heart to the core
Now I just write sad songs
Maybe there's still some pain in me
So I am starting to act like him
How could I hate on something I've become
Sad little girl dancing, wishes she was you
All of herself
That she'd rather lose
Oooh-ooh-ooh, Oooh-ooh
Oooh-ooh-ooh, Oooh-ooh
Mmh-mmh-mmh, Mmh-mmh