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?