Dont look at me
me who has everything or nothing...

If you look at the world
and see what you see...

I see you there,
all alone...

If only you knew
how I felt or how I worked...

What the h*** is this s*** you put me thru
i don't want you here with me...

Climb high up that tree and look down on me just...

So if you look world and see what you get.
oh just try not to cry...

Miss Independent, she yells and screams,
Its pretty crazy in my daydreams...

I love when your around,
I love the way you sound...

You feel yourself being pulled through each day...

Our very first kiss,
I really do miss...

Looking at me,
with disgust in you eyes...