Alright, so listen up!
From here on out, I will tell you the story
About a ‘little’ girl along with the sad life she’s been living
Whining on and on, how this tale now could have been so different
Ok…to be fair… I was lying

-Wait!!
Not all were false, I really do have that kind of life
Now just take a second, to understand this wretched state of mine
‘Cause every students here at least own a height that fits their age
And guess what I am? –Only 153!!

Being a high school student isn’t easy in every sense of words
From tests to finding love; yet there’s me, who just doesn’t see the point
“Hey there, little girl, did you get the wrong classroom somehow?”
Excuse me, please repeat? I was here since the first day of this school!

Don’t pretend that you didn’t see me walking by or raising my hand when class is in session
I’m not seeking for any attention from you nor any tension
But if that is the case
You over there
And over here
And also you
You too!

Please just give it to me, give it to me now- what I’ve always wanted
Simple thread and needle won’t be able to weave a dream that’s considered hopeless
If politeness isn’t the way then I’ll just say it out loud:
I’m done with feeling like a child so stop treating me like one and just gimme your height now!
Exercises and drinking milk, easy ways that anyone can do
But is it just me or none of that is helping in the slightest?
Eating balanced meals, practicing and doing yoga too
Are slowly pushing me into a crisis…

-Wait!!
Let’s just stay calm, keep your head up high and posture straight
The wonderful result is ahead and only for you to take!
Reminding myself that filled me up with determination!
Yet five minutes in and I’ve already fallen down…

(Like an old television set or an old song airing on the radio
I’m not looking for any attention from you nor any tension
But if that is the case
You over here
And over there
Behind the screen
You too
(Ah!).)

Please just give it to me, give it to me now- what I’ve always dreamed of
Simple pen and paper won’t be able to draw a desire that is hopeless
If politeness isn’t the way then I’ll just say it out loud:
I’m done with feeling like a child so stop treating me like one and just gimme your height now!

Please just give it to me
Please just give it to me, give it to me now- what I’ve always wanted
Simple thread and needle won’t be able to weave out a fantasy that is fruitless
If politeness isn’t the way then I’ll just say it out loud:
I’m done with feeling like a child so stop treating me like one and just gimme your height now!

I won’t give up ‘till the end so gimme your height now!