I see the smiles
I see the tears
I see laughter and anger
I’m a wallflower
What does it mean to stand and watch?
It means to observe and not take part
For I will never belong
I know that know
I’m a wallflower
I know conflicts around me
Not everything, maybe
Just the surface
Or I may know so deep
And many of these things
To myself I keep
For I am a wallflower
Not a good one
But still