The girl that's sits at the back of the room
No one notices as she sits all alone
No one notices as she's falling to her doom
She's all alone

No one notices the scars on her arm
Or the fact she's dying on the inside
She's all alone with no one to care
No one notices her drowning in despair

Each day is a new kind of hell
Feeling a new pain as the day drags on
She wishes for someone to ask if she's okay
But no one notices her anyway

She wishes for true love and happiness
But we all know that doesn't exist
Her pain isn't beautiful
Her depression can't be fixed
She's all alone

...

And the girl I'm taking about that's slipping away
It's me...but it's not like anyone notices me anyway...