[VERSE / HOOK STYLE - repetitive, emotional loop]
Fuck my life, I’m not the one she wants
I still show up even though I know I’m not
She walk right past me like I’m not even there
But I still look like maybe she cares (maybe she cares…)
I’m seen but I’m not chosen
I’m seen but I’m not chosen
Standing still while she’s going
Standing still while she’s going (while she’s going…)
I see her laughing with somebody else
Act like I’m fine but I’m not doing well
I keep it quiet, I don’t say a word
But she still somehow stays in my world
I’m right here in the light
But I don’t cross her mind (don’t cross her mind…)
I’m right here every night
But I don’t feel alive (don’t feel alive…)
I watch her talk like it’s nothing at all
Like I don’t even matter in the hall
And I pretend I don’t notice the pain
But it hits me the same every day (every day…)
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[VERSE / HOOK STYLE CONTINUES]
I walk the halls just to see her face
Even if she never looks my way
I tell myself it’s not that deep
But I lose sleep every week (every week…)
I’m seen but I’m not chosen
I’m seen but I’m not chosen
Heart open, slowly closing
Heart open, slowly closing (slowly closing…)
Maybe I’m just not her type
Maybe I’m just not worth her time
But it still hurts when she walks by
Like I don’t even cross her mind (cross her mind…)
I sit alone when the day is done
Thinking about what I might’ve become
If I was enough, if I was right
Would she look at me tonight? (tonight…)
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[BRIDGE - stripped, emotional drift]
Do you even know I exist like this?
Or am I just another face you miss?
I don’t need much, just one sign
That I ever crossed your mind (one sign…)
I replay it all in my head again
Every smile, every “hey” back then
And I swear for a second it felt real
Now I don’t even know how to feel (how to feel…)
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[FINAL VERSE / HOOK LOOP - heavier emotional collapse]
Fuck my life, I’m not the one she wants
I still show up even though I know I’m not
She walk right past me like I’m not even there
But I still look like maybe she cares (maybe she cares…)
I’m seen but I’m not chosen
I’m seen but I’m not chosen
Standing still while she’s going
Standing still while she’s going (going… going…)
I’m right here in the light
But I don’t cross your mind (don’t cross your mind…)
I’m right here every night
But I don’t feel alive (don’t feel alive…)