I used to think we're all the same,
when I see my face, the dreams just fade,
I keep on hoping one day I'll win,
but life keeps whispering, “no, not again.”
’Cause I wanted to be like her,
shine in the crowd, make them all stare,
but when I see me, I finally see,
it’s not meant to be, oh no, not me.
I wanted to live like her,
perfect lady lost in the blur,
full of grace, without the fear,
now I know it’s clear — oh no, not here.