All my life I’ve been looking for
someone sane, gentle, beautiful;
someone to tell me the wise stuff
and love me the way I’d like.

I’ve searched and I haven’t really found.
‘Cause I always went too far out.

Sometimes I look at myself and see
someone sane, gentle, beautiful,
telling others the wise stuff
and loving them the way they’d like.

Why couldn’t I notice my wonderfulness
from the very start?