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Rose girls in glass vases Perfect bodies, perfect faces They all belong in magazines Those girls the boys are chasing Winning all the games they’re playing They’re always in a different league Stretching toward the sky like I don’t care Wishing you could see me standing there But I’m a sunflower, a little funny If I was a rose, maybe you’d want me If I could, I’d change overnight And turn into something you’d like But I’m a sunflower, a little funny If I was a rose, maybe you’d pick me But I know you don’t have a clue This sunflower’s waiting for you Waiting for you No thorns in this dimension Hiding this feel of rejection This high I’ve never felt so small Not used to this attention Permanently in suspension I wish I didn’t care at all Letras de canciones Stretching toward the sky like I don’t care Wishing you could see me standing there But I’m a sunflower, a little funny If I was a rose, maybe you’d want me If I could, I’d change overnight And turn into something you’d like But I’m a sunflower, a little funny If I was a rose, maybe you’d pick me But I know you don’t have a clue This sunflower’s waiting for you Waiting for you I’m a sunflower, a little funny If I was a rose, maybe you’d pick me But I know you don’t have a clue This sunflower’s waiting for you Waiting for you From Letras Mania