You don't know much about me, where as I do know your name
Surrounded by majesty and possessed with all the fame
I see your face in pictures, through all my pain and fear
I know you are admired, desired, you are dear

Part of me is excited, amazed by your success
I try to be a little reasonable through this love I
possess
You're all I hoped, and all that I too wanted to be
But I can't match this prodigy, I'll always just be me

What I wanted and desired, for so so many days
What I begged and cried for in numberless wishes and ways
What I loved with all that I am, and God just didn't allow
That, O mighty great one, is what you have now

So now in nights of agony as I scream your name with hate
How am I to handle this, should I accept her as your mate?
You don't know much about me, but I do know your name
You have her, I've lost... if only it was just a game..