Can’t you see that you’re special?
Can’t you see that you shine?
I don’t know why you do like you do.
Why can’t you be mine?

Sell far too often you do,
You’re far too good for them.

It’s true,
It’s true,
It’s true,
It’s true.

Can’t you see that you’re gifted?
Can’t you see that you’re blessed?
I don’t understand why you aim so low,
When you are the best.

Tell me why do you settle,
You’re much too good for them.

It’s true,
It’s true,
It’s true,
It’s true.

Why do you run when you get close?
So very special, but you don’t know