It’s her,
A girl who (you see) never cry
A girl who (you think) envied by any other girls
A girl who (seems) has a perfect life
But these all about what you see
Cause she made it looked that way
While she’s still an ordinary girl
She’s also crying when she feels so blue
She bore a burden greater than her weight
She hold all the fear within herself
But she choose to not showing them
She’s just a brave
Until he came, and offered his shoulders.
