2 different worlds

hiding in the corner doesn't do us any good
we're crazy, we're different, we're misunderstood
but in the end you'll see
you're not so different from me
you don't even know my name but I know yours
I'm the girl standing behind closed doors
we're from two different worlds that don't really mix
but I'm dying to let that be something I can fix
one day I may get the nerve to say
what I've been thinking since the very first day
you were walking down the hall
didn't notice me at all
I'm nervous and shy when you're near by
I can't even manage to say anything
you may know me by what I do
but I don't think you know that I know you