Rose girls in glass vases
Perfect bodies, perfect faces
They all belong in magazines
Those girls the boys are chasing
Winning all the games they´re playing

They´re always in a different league

Stretching toward the sky like I don´t care
Wishing you could see me standing there

But I´m a sunflower, a little funny
If I was a rose, maybe you´d want me
If I could, I´d change overnight
And turn into something you´d like
But I´m a sunflower, a little funny
If I was a rose, maybe you´d pick me
But I know you don´t have a clue
This sunflower´s waiting for you
Waiting for you
But I´m a sunflower, a little funny
And if I were her, maybe you´d pick me
But I know you don´t have a clue
This sunflower´s waiting for you

Waiting for you