She doesn't feel like she fits in in the small town she lives in.
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She doesn't think the same and they can tell she's different.
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No one knows her name.
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They don't talk to her they pass right by it makes her feel so invisible.
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She buries her head in books, tries to ignore all the dirty looks, she pretends she is some other person.
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She's got dreams.
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She wants to see the world someday if she can ever get out of this place.
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Wasted Away, Wasted Away....
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She's wasted away.
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Late at night they come to her window.
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They only want one thing, and they know just where to find it.
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She doesn't want to give in.
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It's killing her inside.
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She only wants the attention.
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They're gone and she's all alone again, everyone wants to take her no one takes her to the prom.
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She sits at home, she cries herself to sleep at night, praying for a time when she doesn't hate her life.
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Wasted Away, Wasted Away....
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She's wasted away.
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Wasted Away, Wasted Away....
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She's wasted away.
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Wasted Away
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| Riddlin' Kids |
