Sharpshooter
Scanning every possible angle
Looking through the scoop
You'll wait for hours
Standing alone
Holding fast the trigger
Not moving a finger
You'll wait for you chance
The single opening you need
When they drop their gaurd you'll shoot
You only got one shot
Tomboy
Can't you see how different you are
They all talk behind you about you
Thikning you can't hear
They don't see your invisible tears
If anyone knew they'd be asking too
But you don't cry cause of your difference
You know they'll never understand
You wish to be different, to be seen though a different way
Nobody really knows your life story so don't even try
Would anyone sit around and listen to a life not their own
