Who Is She
Who Is She
The Girl Who Holds Her Head Down
Who Is She
Hazel-Eyed Girl, Focused On The Ground
As She Walks
So Much On Her Mind
Wishing She Could Unwind
But She Can't
Anxious, Paranoid, Insecure
Being Invisible Is What She'd Prefer
Who Is She
The Girl With Bad Skin
Dying To Fit In
Who Is She
They'll Never Know
Who Is She
Just Leave Her Alone
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