Sure,
I\'ll paint my nails,
And do my hair,
Just so I can look pretty for you.
I\'ll put makeup on,
And wear nice clothes,
So that maybe, just maybe,
You\'ll actually notice me...
I hate knowing that you have no time for me,
And that you won\'t even make time for me.
What do I have to do to get your attention?
Who do I have to be?
And why can\'t I just be me?
I thought maybe, just maybe,
You\'d miss having me around,
And me never letting you down.
Maybe, just maybe,
You\'d fight to get me back.
But, I guess, having someone to love,
Is something you no longer lack...