i'm not the pretty girl next door
the girl you all adore
i'm not the brains of the class
i bearly get a pass
i'm not comedian of the school
i just act like a tool
i'm not the leader of the pack
i'm more somewhere at the back
i'm not anything out of the ordinary
so please stop expecting me to be extrodinary
i'm not what you want me to be
so just give up wanting more from me.
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