You're a little bit shy 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