^CRose girls in ^Fglass vases ^CPerfect bodies, ^Fperfect faces ^AmThey all belong in maga^Fzines ^CThose girls the ^Fboys are chasing ^CWinning all the ^Fgames they're playing ^AmThey're always in a different ^Fleague

^AmStretching toward the sky like I don't ^Fcare ^AmWishing you could see me standing^G there

But I'm a sun^Cflower, a little^F funny If I were a ^Crose, maybe you'd ^Fwant me If ^AmI could, I'd change overnight I'd ^Fturn into something you'd ^Glike But I'm a sun^Cflower, a little ^Ffunny If I were a ^Crose, maybe you'd ^Fpick me But ^AmI know you don't have a clue This ^Fsunflower's waiting for ^Gyou Waiting for ^Cyou

^CNo thorns in ^Fthis dimension ^CHiding this fear ^Fof rejection ^AmThis high I've never felt ^Fso small ^CNot used to ^Fthis attention ^CPermanently ^Fin suspension ^AmI wish I didn't care ^Fat all

^AmStretching toward the sky like I don't ^Fcare ^AmWishing you could see me standing^G there

But I'm a sun^Cflower, a little^F funny If I were a ^Crose, maybe you'd ^Fwant me If ^AmI could, I'd change overnight I'd ^Fturn into something you'd ^Glike But I'm a sun^Cflower, a little ^Ffunny If I were a ^Crose, maybe you'd ^Fpick me But ^AmI know you don't have a clue This ^Fsunflower's waiting for ^Gyou Waiting for ^Cyou

But I'm a sun^Cflower, a little^F funny If I were a ^Crose, maybe you'd ^Fpick me But ^AmI know you don't have a clue This ^Fsunflower's waiting for ^Gyou Waiting for ^Cyou