There's a girl Who sits under the bleachers Just another day eating alone And though she smiles There is something hiding And she can't find a way to relate She just goes unnoticed As the crowd passes by And she'll pretend to busy When inside she just wants to cry She'll say...
Chorus Take a little look At the life of Miss Always Invisible Look a little harder really really want you to put yourself in her shoes Take another look At the face of Miss Always Invisible Look a little And maybe then you will see Why she waits for the day when you'll ask her name
The beginning In the first weeks of class She did to try and fit in But the others they couldn't seem To get past all the things that mismatched the surface And she would close her eyes When they laughed and she fell down the stairs And the more that they joked And the more that they screamed She retreated to where she now And she'll sing...
Chorus Take a little look At the life of Miss Always Invisible Look a closer I really really want you to put yourself in her shoes Take another look At the face of Miss Always Invisible Look little harder And maybe then you will see Why she waits for the day when you'll ask Her name
And one day just the same as the last Just the days spent in counting the time Came a boy that sat under the bleachers a little bit further behind...