That daisy has been plucked so many times,
Still nothing...

The Sun soaks into my body
Like water into dirt...

You know just what to say
To make me feel special...

It follows me this week
Through the halls...

Has it changed
Or did I just not notice...

Being scared
It's normal right...

Yearning
Arms to hold me...

My eyes light up
And my smile grows...

I can't help it, but I'm looking past it.
I don't know what to think anymore...

I'm sorry...
I just can't be everything you wanted me to be...

Home plate is reality,
One great big world...

Each love song plays
The words a story in my head...