Why is it so hard being me
Everybody are just so busy
So it is just too hard to express myself to anybody
It is hard being a lady
’cause being calm isn’t easy,
Now tell me if it is easy for you
I bet it’s easy only for a few
My mother tells me not to continue
She says, “Don’t be like a kangaroo!”
Maybe I’ll stay this way
I’ll be myself and who I am, okay?