Who am I to you? What am I to you? And for that matter, Who and what am I to myself I'm not the tall pretty blonde The girl with the model's figure, The type of girl you tend to like No, I'm not any of those, I'm just me But is that not good enough, To not be the model type I wonder, should I starve myself So you would see and thinkg of me differently These thoughts are not usual for me But because of you they pass through my mind And I start to wonder who I am And am I being me, or someone I think you'd want me to be But yet I ponder thses thoughts And I ask myself what I should do But then I realize what I'm thinking And my answer is no, not even for you Because this is who I am And I can't change it, even for you So you can go on thinking the same, good or bad And I'll have your decision and thoughts So who am I to you? And are your thoughts good or bad? If bad, I'm forced to say your loss and mine If good, then simply our gain |