Rose girls in glass vases
Perfect bodies, perfect faces
They all belong in magazines
Those girls the boys are chasin'
Winning all the games they’re playin'
They’re always in a diferente 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 were a rose, maybe you’d want me
If could I’d change overnight
I’d turn into somenthing you like
But I’m a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you’d pick me
But I know you don’t have a clue
This sunflwer’s waiting for you
Waiting for you
No thorns in this dimension
Hiding this fear 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
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 were a rose, maybe you’d want me
If could I’d change overnight
I’d turn into somenthing you like
But I’m a sunflower, a little funny
If I were a rose, maybe you’d pick me
But I know you don’t have a clue
This sunflwer’s waiting for you
Waiting for you
But I’m a sunflower, a little funny
If I were rose, maybe you’d want me
But I know you don’t have a clue
This sunflower’s waiting for you
Waiting for you
