[00:01.200]Don't really know if she saw me
[00:03.711]I wonder if I'll ever learn
[00:08.886]Oh yes, I know I'll be sorry
[00:11.167]If I don't make it clear to her
[00:14.952]The pony's got a knack for excellence
[00:18.183]Clearly not an accident
[00:19.940]Elegant perfection she is
[00:23.466]She's the mare who's got everything
[00:26.365]But emptiness
[00:29.569]-
[00:30.118]But will you ever share with me?
[00:37.989]My little fashionista can't get a break
[00:40.743]Too many dresses due
[00:44.106]And there's no escapin', but Rarity
[00:52.864]I bet you wonder if the world has its cup
[00:55.721]Filled to the brim with you
[00:59.031]And how could I blame them?
[01:01.201]-
[01:45.350]Will she see me when surely I'm invisible?
[01:52.664]Will she hear me if I don't make a sound at all?
[02:01.465]Why am I fighting a losing battle?
[02:04.921]And why from the lower ground?
[02:07.761]Well, they told me my heart would carry me around
[02:14.828]-
[02:15.068]So will you ever share with me?
[02:22.850]My little fashionista can't get a break
[02:25.729]Too many dresses due
[02:29.064]And there's no escapin', but Rarity
[02:37.899]I bet you wonder if the world has its cup
[02:40.759]Filled to the brim with you
[02:44.099]And how could I blame them?

Don't really know if she saw me
I wonder if I'll ever learn
Oh yes, I know I'll be sorry
If I don't make it clear to her
The pony's got a knack for excellence
Clearly not an accident
Elegant perfection she is
She's the mare who's got everything
But emptiness
-
But will you ever share with me?
My little fashionista can't get a break
Too many dresses due
And there's no escapin', but Rarity
I bet you wonder if the world has its cup
Filled to the brim with you
And how could I blame them?
-
Will she see me when surely I'm invisible?
Will she hear me if I don't make a sound at all?
Why am I fighting a losing battle?
And why from the lower ground?
Well, they told me my heart would carry me around
-
So will you ever share with me?
My little fashionista can't get a break
Too many dresses due
And there's no escapin', but Rarity
I bet you wonder if the world has its cup
Filled to the brim with you
And how could I blame them?