As they dance upon my spine
I'm coming to an end
They will never truly see
What it means to be me
I'm sorry it's all I know how to say
I'm always wrong and always in the way
I don't try very hard trouble tends to find me
I wish what people saw wasn't just skin deep
In the wild a rose is strong and bright
They are prized by size for they're such a beautiful sight
I don't want boys eyes
I know I'm no real prize
It's not much I have to give you
No pretty face will kiss you
I'll try I promise I will
A heart this empty looking for anyone to fill
I'm broken and the original wasn't much better
I've got a habit of bringing bad wether
As they dance upon my spine I smile
With no more reasons I find these moments my friend
The floors not so bad to me
I know in the end that's were I'm meant to be.
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