You're a little bit shy
A little too quiet
You're the mixed up girl
That everybody leaves behind
A little bit weird
A little too bright
But you just might be
That little bomb at their side
They'll pull your hair
They'll leave you wide-eyed
But did anybody wonder
What Annie might have in mind
Oh, no
There's something in the way she explains to me
";Please be careful, i exist in someone else's head";
Oh, no
There's something in the way that she makes believe
Please be careful,
Annie dreams that everyone is dead
You're a little bit dry
