I don't want to be the girl with four people at her funeral

The girl people forget they ever met

The girl who sits on her ass and waits for a hand-out

Wondering why nothing's happened yet

I don't want to be the girl poisoned by her own potential

The girl who drowned in a single teardrop

The girl who wanted to be unique like the rest of them

Who lived in another's skin and never took it off

I don't want to be the girl who flew under the radar

The girl who made being ignored an art

The girl who almost could've had it all

Too focused on the end to ever make a start

I don't want to be me