When she passes me by, shes a ray of light.
Like the first drop of sun from the sky.
And I know shes a queen who deserves a king.
But Im not a king, and she doesnt see me.

When she dances, she moves me to a smile.
I see everything near her shine.
There is a grace in her ways I cant contain.
I dont have the grace, she doesnt see me.

And the closer I get I cant help but hide.
So ashamed of my body and voice.
There are boundaries we pass in spite of war.
But our own, we cant seem to cross.

He has a way that surrounds him, so delicate.
With a glory the reigns in his life, he is also so much that he is not.
These things, they dont see and she doesnt see me.

There are things we can change, if we just choose to fight
But the walls of in justice are high.

When she passes me by, shes a ray of light.
Like the first drop of sun from the sky.
And I know shes a queen, who deserves a king.

Someone other than me, she doesnt see me,
She doesnt see me.