and she asked me if i thought that she was easy.
she says she won’t and does it anyway.
and if that is way he doesn’t call.
because he’s sure already been there.

and she cried and asked if she was pretty.
not too many people take the time to say.
and if that is why he never calls.
because he’s met too many elsewhere.

and she fell on the ground and cried “save me”
can you help this girl find a way.
tell her why he’s never called.
she just wants someone to care.

and she stayed up all night to shoot a little breeze.
not with a man or the birds or a plan,
but with herself.
to help her understand.
it’s not that she wants him.
it’s not that she cares.
but for some reason.
she needs him to be there.

so that maybe…
she won’t feel so easy.