(Open String Clatter)VerseHer Prettiness Comes From The Fact That She's Not PrettyShe Is Referred To In Third PersonShe's Never Had A Love Song Written About HerAnd She Never WillChorusShe Tells Me That She Feels Like The Skin Over A PapercutThat's Not Yet HealedShe Believes That She's Not Quite RealAnd I Can't Tell Her That She IsBecause She's GoneAnd I Guess I Never Really Knew HerAnd No One Seems To NoticeDid I Imagine That I Liked Her?And Is This Line Too LongFor This Song?VerseShe Is That Scary Girl That No One Will ApproachShe Won't Shake My HandShe Looks Like The Bassist From Some Punk Rock BandShe Said She Likes MeChorusAnd Every Day Is The Last DayOf The Beginning Of My LifeAnd Every Day Is A RerunAnd No One Wants To WatchBecause She Is GoneAnd I Guess I Never Really Knew HerAnd No One Seems To NoticeAnd Did I Imagine That I Liked Her?And Is This Line Too LongFor This Song?OutroShe Was The Scary GirlShe Was The Scary GirlShe Was The Scary GirlShe Was The Scary Girl
