I know I have written this
Many times before...

I watch my mama
Wash the kitchen floor...

I thought you were the one
But now I can see...

I'm tired of being invisible
I wanna stand out...

I want a perfect man
As perfect as can be...

Here I lie
Tears streaming down my eyes...

I love that I'm Italian
This I will admit...

Being a girl
Isn't as easy as you think...

Dear little rose
So tiny and fragile...

It's already May
Can you believe it...

That night I saw you
Playing your guitar...

I'm just a normal girl,
In this topsy turvy world...