Looking at your flat chest
Makes me feel nothing but unblessed
Yes, you have the power and you know it
But will you use it wisely or just throw it

I stare at your face
I stare at your arms
Tell me is it my fault
That I wasn't born a man

I'm so jealous
And you don't see why
Making every girl stare
When you don't even try

I have to hide my body
I have to make my voice deeper
Even...