Why can't I get the fascination and shine, why it's allways me who takes all the troubles as mine? Why it's me who gets all the lift, people think i'm mad but listening is a gift. People walk by, if they just have a bit of brain, but I stay by Your side and help You with Your pain. All the doors I have opened, they will never be closed, cause I am Your true friend, I'm not like the most.