| She runs to the wishing well | 
| With her pocket full of dreams | 
| One after the other | 
| Throws them all into the deep | 
| Throws them all into the deep | 
| The fever’s in her veins | 
| Every moment she’s awake | 
| Secretly she listens | 
| Waiting for the wind to change | 
| Desperate to break away | 
| To live what she believes | 
| But she’s afraid to try | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| Desperate to find a world | 
| Where she can hold her own | 
| But she’s afraid to try | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| No one’s ready for the girl | 
| Held back by Reputation | 
| Just waiting for the time to pass | 
| Brought down by expectation | 
| But she’s not gonna fight | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| Her life’s not a wonderland | 
| But it’s all she’s ever known | 
| Secretly she wishes | 
| There will be another dawn | 
| Desperate to break away | 
| To live what she believes | 
| But she’s afraid to try | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| It’s hard to make a stand | 
| Hanging from a string | 
| But she’s afraid to try | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| No one’s ready for the girl | 
| Held back by reputation | 
| Just waiting for the time to pass | 
| Brought down by expectation | 
| But she’s not gonna fight | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| She might be too much | 
| (No one’s ready for the girl) | 
| Oh, but never enough | 
| No one really knows, oh | 
| No one really knows | 
| She’s living someone else’s life | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| Held back by reputations | 
| Just waiting for the time to pass | 
| Brought down by expectations | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl | 
| Held back by reputations | 
| Just waiting for the time to pass | 
| Brought down by expectations | 
| But she’s afraid to fight | 
| 'Cause no one’s ready for the girl |