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!?