I examined myself thoroughly that special morning
Every bloody cent I worked for in summer was crying
But my hair down to my toes were on point that day
The only thing I was lacking was something to say
First time in class I watched a girl approaching another
With a smile she answered and they engage each other
Animatedly talking and their topics changing continuously
But it's like virtual reality as stuff like this is not real for me
Time goes on and some haven't heard me say a word
I'm only a little shaken and scared but don't be deterred
I want you to be my friend so that you can see potential
I'm apologizing now because I may use you as my stencil
My problem is simple but seems impossible to fix
For me it's a battle of emotions and inner conflicts
For you it's a matter of smiling and saying something
It's more complicated for the beginning of that becoming
Please understand what I'm thinking if you if you can hear
I'm a good person to everyone no need to be aware
And I would give my eyes to the blind and last to the poor
Just please be my friend you'll find out some more
