When you look down the road, you see a girl;
Wearing a flannel along with black jeans and huge headphones hanging on her neck,
Whistling as she goes, pondering about what lay ahead.
I am that girl,
When you look down the road, you see a girl
Wearing all black and huge glasses with books in one hand,
Observing as she goes, pondering what lay ahead
I am that girl
When you look down the road, you see a girl
Wearing a tank top along with a short skirt and a drink in the hand
Talking as she goes, pondering what lay ahead
I am that girl
When you look down the road, you see a girl
Wearing a suit, holding files and sipping coffee
Worrying as she goes, pondering what lay ahead
I am that girl
When you look down the road, you see a woman
Wearing different personalities
And not wondering, worrying about people
I will be that woman
Eunoia 