A girl from...

She's getting a bit better for the first time
The look she gets is always out of the line
her foes did experiment the bitter taste
Of the wonderful girl she became that night
The old times never were a good memory
When she needed all her friends she was ignored
No where to go and no friends to count her fact
It brings a little bit of anger and despair a lot

Pré-chorus
And she said it to me
"I'm not more submissive"

Verse 2
She left from the place she wants to forget
And recognizes somebody to clarify her doubt
The glory day is back, she's running out of time
She found what she wanted, that is all about

Pré-chorus
And she said it to me
"I'm not more submissive
What exactly they did?"
I'm ready to life right now

Chorus
now she's got the look, she's got a pretty face, did you understand?
It sounds so good to her, keep your mind in nowhere