lonely little wallflower

I'm shrinkin' in the corner, I'm pressed in a wall

Do they know I'm present or even here at all?

So I tried a conversation, they ask me how I am

I just folded and stared until I waited for it to end

Do they know I'm hurtin'?

Do they feel what I feel?

Do they stop and stare and realize

"Shit, I don't belong here"?

So I wanna be where the good kids go

I wanna see myself through that door

And although the trees are far below

Let this lonely little wallflower grow

Observin' the words of each to their own

I'm invisible in the sight of anyone I know

So the girl in me cries, and the stillness profound

I'm makin' to be seen, but not makin' a sound

And do they know I'm hurtin'?

Do they feel what I feel?

Do they stop and stare and realize

"Shit, I don't belong here"?

So I wanna be where the good kids go

I wanna see myself through that door

And although the trees are far below

Let this lonely little wallflower grow