Write Me Letters

On the fridge, there's a card this girl wrote To my roommates thanking them for Coming to her birthday party I'm sad, I wish that I had friends like that Someone to play Frisbee on most days Someone take me to the MOA Shakira baby, I wish you cared about me I wish you knew how I feel I wish you knew I was real I wish a person like you Would like a person like me It's the reason I hide, always aside Afraid that nobody will think I'm special Write me letters, ink on paper I'm so mixed up I could cry What's your secret? I can keep it I can keep it 'til I die I'm not happy, I'm just worried Things don't ever turn out right Won't you help me, write me letters? Write me letters in the sky, whoa, yeah! Recently, I got paid to scan my brain And paid to answer personal questions Like, "Do I think I am a worthless person?" I talk too much, you know I told 'em everything I told them that I'd like to disappear I told them that I have nobody here I know that's not what I was taught (ah-ah-ah-ah) I hope that someday it's not something (ah-ah-ah-ah) that I want As for the moment I just want to be (ahh) absent Write me letters, ink on paper I'm so mixed up I could cry What's your secret? I can keep it I can keep it 'til I die, hey I'm not happy, I'm just worried Things don't ever turn out right Won't you help me, write me letters? Write me letters in the sky Oh, watch it all go by Having no fun, having no fun Watch it all go, watch it all go by Having no fun I'm having no fun I'm having no fun