She sits in the corner of the table
People around her laughs, she smiles
Oh, they're talking about something she knows
But
Zipperlips
She thinks back of the last time she tried to fit in
The conversation
Everyone was silent
And carried on with their conversation
She perks up every time
They mention something she knows
She wants to add in
She wants to join in
But
Zipperlips
Maybe
Zipperlips
Would probably be the best
Would save her from being embarrassed
From making any mistakes
The words that comes out of her mouth
Sometimes
Zipperlips
Would probably be the only way
To maybe try to fit in
To just have her opinions to herself
But
Zipperlips
No one knows what she's thinking
No one knows how she's feeling
No one
Knows
She thinks
It is still better this way
Zipperlips
