(Prom Queen)

I'm an iceberg
There's so much more that your eyes can't see
Two girls walk into a party
The one that gets noticed isn't me
I'm holding on
But barely, plagued by teenage popularity
It's a terrible feeling being the ghost on the wall
That's always disappearing
'Cause I wanna be somebody to someone
But it all is starting to blur like a dream
Burn the sash and smash that tiara
No that's not me
I'll never be prom queen
-Prom Queen, Caitie Turner