I was always picked last for teams,
I wore my sisters jeans;
I was a loser kid.
And the teachers didn't care,
They just left me sitting there.
I don't know what i did..
But since then,
how the tides have turned..
'Cause I used to be the loser kid
who always ran away and hid.
No one took the time to know me
the kick me sign was always on me.
Now everybody wants to know
what I do and where I go.
At least I know they won't forget me
'couse I live with Miss Mackenzie.
And now it's all history,
and I put it all behind me;
Look at what I've become.
Oh, I get reconized in the street
and everyone I meet
remember the news I made.
But since then,
how the tides have turned..
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When I see the way you look at me,
it takes me back to how it used to be.
And still it's clear,
the way you locked the classroom door
and whispered in my ear;
your what I go to school for
