Like The Last One

Look at the new guy,
I just wanted to ask him why,
I seem to be a ghost,
I'm invisible to one I want the most,
And I just keep thinking,

Why won't he notice me?
Am I not pretty?
Am I not something?
Am I just nothing?
Come on,
And come to me,
And run to me,
Like the last one,
Come on,

I'm out sight,
And I'm out of mind,
Even when I stand before your eyes,
I left with nothing but my disappointed sighs,
And I just keep asking,

Why won't he notice me?
Am I not pretty?
Am I not something?
Am I just nothing?
Come on,
And come to me,
And run to me,
Like the last one,
Come on,

The last one knew what he had,
But this one is driving me mad,
Why is he so blind?
Is he out his mind?
And I keep wondering,

Why won't he notice me?
Am I not pretty?
Am I not something?
Am I just nothing?
Come on,
And come to me,
And run to me,
Like the last one,
Come on,

Dosn't he know he's the man from my dream?
Why won't he even look at me?
Will I have to let it go?
Why can't he know?
Why can't he know?

Why won't he notice me?
Am I not pretty?
Am I not something?
Am I just nothing?
Come on,
And come to me,
And run to me,
Like the last one,
Come on,
Like the last one,
Like the last one,
Come on,