Social

Hey

Believe me, I never got invited to any parties

I'd just sit out from the in crowd and stay within my boundaries

I'd hang with my friends and it was great

We'd go out, but not that late and

I really love it, never wanna change

But sometimes I can't help but think

Am I missing out on something I don't have?

'Cause I don't wanna give up being good to be bad

I just want some insight on the life of the average teenage girl

One who looks like on the outside that she just has it all

I know that it doesn't matter in the end

But sometimes I feel I'm on the outside looking in and

I'm happy where I'm at, so I won't get too vocal

But sometimes I wonder what it's like to be a little bit more social

Mmm

Yeah

Oh

Not tryna complain

I'm just a little curious 'cause I

See the pictures, see the posts

Reckless me, not even close

'Cause why would I be something that I'm not?

I should be happy with the friends I've got

But these thoughts still come to mind

And I can't help but wonder sometimes

Am I missing out on something I don't have?

'Cause I don't wanna give up being good to be bad

But I bet if I was there, I wouldn't care

I'd dance but I'd stay low

Kids all raising cups while I'm in the back

Staring at my phone and

I know that it doesn't matter in the end

But sometimes I feel I'm on the outside looking in and

I'm happy where I'm at, so I won't get too vocal

But sometimes I wonder what it's like to be a little bit more social

Ooh

Yeah

Mmm

The thought of what could've been still

Gets under my skin, but

Is it worth all this stress

All this constant he-said-she-said-ness

Pressure of society, I

Won't let it get to me

Not defined by popularity

I'll decide who I'll be, ooh

Ooh, ooh

And I know that it doesn't matter in the end

But sometimes I feel I'm on the outside looking in and

I'm happy where I'm at, so I won't get too vocal

But sometimes I wonder what it's like to be a little bit more social

But sometimes I wonder what it's like to be a little bit more social