You must be thinking
Why is this girl dreaming
About another boy
Who's only gonna treat her like a toy
And my response is that I don't know
Maybe he's just a boy looking for a blow
Maybe I'm just a girl who grew up way too fast
So all she needs is a little contrast
His red hair
Him being unaware
Or maybe he does understand
But doesn't dare stand
I'm scared, so fucking scared
That I'm always going to be the one who cared
