Too many times I’ve been second best,
Always played and the same as all the rest...

She struts in, taking my place,
Dressed to impress you, pretty in lace...

Born into a family without hope,
A baby girl breathed in a hopeless life...

If someone’s in need of a helping hand,
Why not hold one out and pull them to dry land...

This is my life, I’m gonna live it my way,
Don’t try and tell my I’m wrong...

This is completely screwed,
We are lost and confused...

I sit and gaze at the spectrum of colours,
Its in the sky that I see your silhouette...

No one is perfect; and I never said I am,
I have never gotten 100% in an exam...

You helped us through the tragedy,
When our lives were going so wrong...

There’s a little girl with a smile on...
She’s dressed in pink, all pretty in...

You are the only one that knows,
How it feels to keep loosing your way...

When we ask someone “how are you”?
And they answer with a “very good...