Im not very tall between me and you im wearing high heels
to impress them all
I feel as tiny as a mouse standing here to between me and my friends
as i fear
When will i grow tall as a tree will always touch the ground
Life is so unfair when i want to taller like all my friends
Ive tried to stand on tiptoes to see out further you see
But come tumbling down just like the wall
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