Wallflower

Alright, it's Friday night and I know where to find you

With the barflies and the neon light buzzing all around you

You twirl your hair like you don't care that no one sat beside you

You're begging for it now, wallflower

From this barroom, you got a good view, I'm sure you've seen me running wild

Behind the eight ball and the pool cue where you have been exiled

I got a short list of some sweet names 'cause I don't know what to call you

I'm begging for it now

In this hell of your creation

You're just a face among the crowd

A name no one remembers

A queen without a crown

Wallflower

I've had a few, I've hit on you, but you never even noticed

Turned a blind eye, another barfly buzzing around the lotus

But I want you, so if you want to, then I could tear you out

You're begging for it now

In this hell of your creation

You're just a face among the crowd

A name no one remembers

A queen without a crown

A queen without a crown

Wallflower