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Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Watching others grow. Lurking in their shawdows, Constantly keeping low. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Plucking my petals one by one. Praying that maybe I'll be picked, Cause I have never seen the sun. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, It's my destiny to be alone, I think that by now its obvious, My future is set in stone. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, The shyest of them all. I know that I will never branch out, I am meant to stay this small. Wallflowers can be beautiful, That I know is true. And I don't mind being a wallflower, Because I kind of like the veiw.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
Wallflower
Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Watching others grow. Lurking in their shawdows, Constantly keeping low. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, Plucking my petals one by one. Praying that maybe I'll be picked, Cause I have never seen the sun. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, It's my destiny to be alone, I think that by now its obvious, My future is set in stone. Maybe I'm meant to be a wallflower, The shyest of them all. I know that I will never branch out, I am meant to stay this small. Wallflowers can be beautiful, That I know is true. And I don't mind being a wallflower, Because I kind of like the veiw.
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 7:29 PM UTC
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