How would you describe me?
As the girl you try to ignore,
Or the one who laughs so hard,
You wish you could hear more?
Because he would describe me,
As a girl just on the side,
Someone he never really knew,
Not that he ever tried.
And he would call me boring,
Because I go quiet when he's near,
Not that my smile is so big,
Because it's not when he's there.
But you would say that I'm,
The girl no one can see,
You would tell him I have a heart of gold,
But he'll say thats just not me.