There's a girl
Who sits under the bleachers
Just another day
eating alone
And though she smiles
There is something
just hiding
And she cant find
a way to relate
She just goes unnoticed
As the crowd passes by
And she'll pretend
to be busy
When inside she just
wants to cry
She'll say...

Take a little look at
the life of Miss
Always Invisible
Look a little harder and
I really really want you to
put yourself in her shoes
Take another look at
the face of Miss
Always Invisible
Look a little closer and
maybe then you will see
why she waits for the day
When you'll ask her her name

The beginning'
in the first weeks of class
She did everything
to try and fit in
But the others
they couldn't
seem to get past all the
things that mismatched
on the surface
And she would
close her eyes
when they left and
she fell down the stairs
And the more
that they joked
And the more that
they screamed
She retreated to
where she is now
And she'll sing...

Take a little look at
the life of Miss
Always Invisible
Look a little harder and
I really really want you to
put yourself in her shoes
Take a little look at
the face of Miss
Always Invisible
Look a little closer and
maybe then you will see
why she waits for the day
that you will ask her
her name

And one day just
the same as the last
Just the days been in
counting the time
Came a boy that sat
under the bleachers just
a little bit further behind