Write Me Letters

On the fridge, there's a card this girl wrote
 To my roommates thanking them for
 Coming to her birthday party
 I'm sad, I wish that I had friends like that
 Someone to play Frisbee on most days
 Someone take me to the MOA
 Shakira baby, I wish you cared about me
 I wish you knew how I feel
 I wish you knew I was real
 I wish a person like you
 Would like a person like me
 It's the reason I hide, always aside
 Afraid that nobody will think I'm special
 Write me letters, ink on paper
 I'm so mixed up I could cry
 What's your secret? I can keep it
 I can keep it 'til I die
 I'm not happy, I'm just worried
 Things don't ever turn out right
 Won't you help me, write me letters?
 Write me letters in the sky, whoa, yeah!
 Recently, I got paid to scan my brain
 And paid to answer personal questions
 Like, "Do I think I am a worthless person?"
 I talk too much, you know I told 'em everything
 I told them that I'd like to disappear
 I told them that I have nobody here
 I know that's not what I was taught (ah-ah-ah-ah)
 I hope that someday it's not something (ah-ah-ah-ah) that I want
 As for the moment I just want to be (ahh) absent
 Write me letters, ink on paper
 I'm so mixed up I could cry
 What's your secret? I can keep it
 I can keep it 'til I die, hey
 I'm not happy, I'm just worried
 Things don't ever turn out right
 Won't you help me, write me letters?
 Write me letters in the sky
 Oh, watch it all go by
 Having no fun, having no fun
 Watch it all go, watch it all go by
 Having no fun
 I'm having no fun
 I'm having no fun