Don't really know if she saw me
I wonder if I'll ever learn
Oh yes, I know I'll be sorry
If I don't make it clear to her
The pony's got a knack for excellence
Clearly not an accident
Elegant perfection she is
Yeah, she's the mare who's got everything
But emptiness
But (So) will you ever share with me?
My little fashionista can't get a break
Too many dresses due
And there's no escaping but Rarity
And is obvious that others are jungle
The way I'm to you
And how could I blame them?
Will she see me when surely I'm invisible?
Will she hear me if I don't make a sound at all?
Why am I fighting a losing battle?
And why from the lower ground?
Well, they told me my heart would carry me around
But (So) will you ever share with me?
My little fashionista can't get a break
Too many dresses due
And there's no escaping but Rarity
And is obvious that others are jungle
The way I'm to you
And how could I blame them?