It's Me , Myself
It's Me , Myself
It's me, myself
I know how I am
I am now a stubborn
Who was an introvert born
It looks like all my dance skills have been wasted
Because of my thickness and broad waist
I used to be in a music band
But it seems now I've got no grant
Right now a short-tempered one
Who never knew what anger was
Got a dozen of cruelty
But used to be a cutie
It was like a kind girl crossing by
Who doesn't cried
But nothing good in me now
How much I know
Oh God ! Please show me the path
So that I can be the one wished by the fortune!
It's me, myself
And always gonna be what I am!
