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