i used to be in 2016 mean with attuide 

ugly and cruel

people just look at me and think rude 

what i used to be 

something at the bottom of the food chain

where popularity matter 

where if i were the worng shoes i'd be shame

i used to be in 2015 a flower

that love to bloom

a building that keep growing into a tower 

but now if you look at me now

im a lost girl 

iin the most cold-hearted world

i used to think will i make it in life

will i be afaird happy or sad

or would i be sorrowing like a kite

what i used to be

mhmmhmhm

i'll think and keep wondering

and what i used to 

and what i will be