Wondering

A girl looking out the window watchin' the world pass her by.

With sayin this the secret is she stays up at night and cries

The saddest girl in the world is sitting in her desk

Oh how these problems cause such a mess

She listens to the radio singing her favorite song, but most of the time when she's cryin she can't even sing along

She sits on her bed listening to the song stole

Why does she feel she should play the same role

The boy in the song was hurt, hurt was the way people made him feel

She thinks about this everytime she looks in the mirror

Why does she cry she doesn't even know, but when she finds out she'll think now this is how my life's pose to go.

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