Acceptance sounds unfairYour uniqueness splashes onto meWithout fins, you swimTurquoise waters await
You're nothing special in his world Wrap yourself up into a gift, you present him something He's liking all those other girls' picksYou're paying attention much too often, I'm hearting you instead
It might seem unusual The days are taking it all in as wellBecause the wind's not even trying anymore And the flowers aren't coming throughThough five years agoYou and I wouldn't have been talking
Taking lookout from somewhere highI'm hoping you see me and wavePut me as an adult in a treehouse I'm in no position, to move on from things
