A little too quiet
 You're the mixed up girl
 That everybody leaves behind
 A little bit weird
 A little too bright
 But you just might be
 That little bomb at their side
 They'll pull your hair
 They'll leave you wide-eyed
 But did anybody wonder
 What Annie might have in mind
 Oh, no
 There's something in the way she explains to me
 "Please be careful, i exist in someone else's head"
 Oh, no
 There's something in the way that she makes believe
 Please be careful,
 Annie dreams that everyone is dead
 You're a little bit dry
 A little uptight
 You're the messed up girl
 That every body tries to hide
 You've had enough
 They're too unkind
 But did anyone consider
 What Annie might have in mind
 Oh, no