she woke up the other day
the same day she had her whole life
she doesn't know what it means
she doesn't know reality's a lie
she's been trying to be honest and
to live a good life all the way
her ideals made her choose a wrong way
that's what made her who she's today and
guess if she's all alone
here where she doesn't belong
will she other day be OK?

ref:
she's not always wrong
it's just that she doesn't belong
any place isn't familiar to her
if you see her you will know
everything just come and go
she's living in yesterday

cup of coffee in the morning
that's how she starts her day
boring class or hang out with brats
that sure doesn't sound OK
she dreams of a better place
the place she could call her home
but it's nowhere to be found
nowhere in this mean world
guess if she's happy
with all the things she got
guess if she wants to change her life

ref:
don't know where she's coming from
don't know either where she goes
she's wasting her life all the way
i don't know whats her name
but she doesn't seem to care
she's just a rebel girl...