Faces facing forward, Looking at recycled idols caring not and so people soon forgot; she had talent. to me this was apparent. She wasn’t like the others, she thought out of the box because She didn’t like what was in.
Slower, slower Replaying her moments The way she moved Out of place How those eyes darted Back and forth You could tell I studied her and fell in love with the things I didn’t know yet. I was so sure she was aware of this and she didn’t mind. She played it off Her being the wallflower type of girl she was, and she didn’t patronize me either but in a way