When you feel like crying
For something so small
When you can't do one thing
And feel you'll let down them all

"What the hells wrong with you?"
You ask more and more now
When you're getting encouraging words
Saying that you'll do it somehow

But there are tears there
And you are worrying about it
You really want to be so good
But back is the only place you can sit

You've been told not to be perfect
But always try your best
But sometimes you can't help it
And yourself you must test

Now it's all happening
And tomorrow is the day
Really you're terrified
And bricking it in every way!