Vera Lee

I was never nothing popular and neither was she
 She was kind though, always had a smile for me
 I never thought much about her, didn't see her that way
 And she was always out sick, missing every other day
 Now that I think about it we was always saying "Hello"
 I always figured cuz we both were people alone
 I hardly knew her at all, she sat behind me in some classes
 What was really going on behind her glasses?
 And why was...
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 When I heard she passed away, I must admit I was sad
 Cuz of all the mean faces, hers was sweet and always glad
 I hardly knew her for nothing, I only knew she was cool
 A quiet soul, fragile, slipping through the hallways at school
 And now that she's gone, I can hear her crying my name
 Although it doesn't make sense to think about, it's insane
 But what if I was something special to her cuz I said "Hi"
 What if she would always dream about if I was her guy
 And what if those "Hello"s that we shared went a long way
 What if she felt for me, like, in a strong way
 What if she was ill but always tried to make it in
 Just to see me in the halls and share our "Hello"s again
 Why was...
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Why!?
 Is she calling down to me!?
 To me!?
 Why!?
 Is she calling out to me!?
 To me!?
 She was pale, and looked so ill and so frail
 Maybe she looked at my life, and how it's so stale
 And thought "We're both outcasts,
 Maybe we could have each other?"
 It flew right over my head, I never even bothered
 Now it's too late, and every night I hear her in my head
 Begging me to join her with the dead, meh
 To think about it's so strange, I hear her singing my name
 Vera Lee is haunting my brain! I hear her in the rain!
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Vera Lee
 Haunting me, here with me
 Vera Lee
 Watching me carefully
 Why!?
 Is she calling out to me!?
 To me!?
 Why!?
 Is she calling out to me!?
 To me!?
 Why!?
 Is she calling out to me!?
 To me!?
 Why!?
 Is she calling out to me!?
 To me!?
 Why!?
 Tell me, why is she calling down to me!?
 To me!?
 Why!?
 Why!?
 Why!?