I understand I am not the one who can make your world ‘ grand’ Someone by whom you can stand I understand I understand that I am not a friend, Who can live in you for days on end I understand when you go around me That I am not the apple tree, That can make you pretty, Glad, happy and free I understand when I see my CV When I stare at my face in the sea, When I talk to the galaxy, That I am not the one in your fantasy I understand that I understand And it’s ok.
