Perfect bodies, perfect faces

They all belong in magazines

Those girls the boys are chasing

Winning all the games they're playing

They're always in a different league

Stretching toward the sky like I don't care

Wishing you could see me standing there

But I'm a sunflower, a little funny

If I were a rose, maybe you'd want me

If I could, I'd change overnight

I'd turn into something you'd like

But I'm a sunflower, a little funny

If I were a rose, maybe you'd pick me

But I know you don't have a clue

This sunflower's waiting for you

Waiting for you

But I'm a sunflower, a little funny

And if I were her, maybe you'd pick me

But I know you don't have a clue

This sunflower's waiting for you

Waiting for you...

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