Everyone endures some pain
I hear each life must have some rain
But no
one here wants to admit
That Cordy gets the worst of it
Can't they look at
me and see
The strain of being somebody?
On one short day, my love
derailed
On top of that, I got impaled.
The stress that comes with being
me
Is really, really B-I-G.
And no one even seems to care
That MY pain
is much worse than theirs