Woorden: Chantal Kreviazuk. Ghost Stories. Wonderful.

I'm alone in this life
These old jeans are too tight
Now I can'y pick my feet off the floo
I try to laugh but I cry
My dignity's undignified
Guess I'm really on my own
Nervous like a little boy
No I'm not paranoid
but I'm on to you YA YA
Well I'm not seventeen
And I don't wanna be
So why am I hiding

Is it too late to call you on the phone
Too late to tell you I'm alone
I wanna wake you from another lonely night
Too late to wonder where you are
Too late to hold you in my arms
Cause if you're looking for wonderful
I'm wonderful

I'm a very simple girl
And I don't fit into this world
The city lights leave me in a daze
And even though we.ve never met
You know what I'm trying to forget
Some things you can't change

I'm underneath
I'm underneath
I'm underneath