You can see shes an amazing girl
but she likes to look at her feet
always pushing her hair off her face
on time for class, first one in her seat.
theres a flower beginning to bloom
behind that freckled nose
who said being quiet wasn't a good thing?
she thinks its alright to hold back the tears
and pretend every-things OK
put on that fake smile
go on with her day.
you can see shes a beautiful girl
but every night she cries
only happy tears should fall from
such beautiful eyes.
theres a flower beginning to bloom
behind that freckled nose
who said being quiet wasn't a good thing?
she thinks its alright to hold back the tears
and pretend every things OK
put on that fake smile
go on with her day.
you can see shes an incredible girl
shes too kind to pick a fight
the only way shell hurt you
is squeezing your hand too tight.
theres a flower beginning to bloom
behind that freckled nose
who said being quiet wasn't a good thing?
she thinks its alright to hold back the tears
and pretend every things OK
put on that fake smile
go on with her day.
*one day, I started talking to her,
her eyes filled up with tears
she took my hand and whispered
I don't know if my heart should break or continue being strong
all I know is that what I once was is now . . .
gone*
theres a flower beginning to bloom
behind that freckled nose
who said being quiet wasn't a good thing?
she thinks its alright to hold back the tears
and pretend every things OK
put on that fake smile
go on with her day.
