She is beautiful so beautiful, but on the inside
And I don't know what that means
She likes the Ansel Adams artwork
It's all she's dreamed about
Bohemian chic is all she ever wished
Pretty as can be
Wallflower wallflower
Pretty as can be
Wallflower girl
Eyes that see me without staring
Feel the presence in a crowded room
What is wrong with silent beauty in the first place
It's our natural state anyway, anyway
Pretty as can be
Wallflower wallflower
Pretty as can be
Wallflower girl
Intuition kicks in and people are so strange
Getting lost on her own couch
Now we're searching for the strawberry fields
Translate into now
Pretty as can be
Wallflower wallflower
Pretty as can be
Wallflower girl