People don't notice me.
I'm just another face in a great big sea
Nothing special to see here, just keep walking. Continue to do what you always do.
They are too busy with the people they love, the people they want to be with, the people they SEE.
The popular ones, not the ones like me swimming on the outer edges of the reef looking in and wishing they could be like them, the one's with friends, people who want to be around them.
They just keep looking through their crystal clear sea,
To busy to look more closely out into the murk and notice the kid like me, the one who really isn't really just looking for a lot of friends, just one or two who care enough to look through the murk, and notice my face in the sea.