Someone Else

I'd never really read

That section of the paper

Just couldn't identify

Till now

Seems they left out

All the flavor

Amidst her hometown, college

And other thereabouts, well

She loved trees

And anything with fur

Hazy days and disc golf

That was her

And if you ever saw her cry

It was never for herself

That girl was always thinking about

Someone else, someone else

I talked to her daddy

At the viewing

I'd never seen

Such a broken man

He said what did God

Think he was doing

Ain't he got enough

Angels on hand, my little girl

She loved trees

And anything with fur

Hazy days and disc golf

That was her

And if you ever saw her cry

It was never for herself

That girl was always thinking about

Someone else, someone else

Like that guy

The one that survived

I can almost see her cry'n

She loved trees

And anything with fur

Hazy days and disc golf

That was her

And if you ever saw her cry

It was never for herself

That girl was always thinking about

Someone else, someone else

Yea that girl was always thinking about

Someone else, someone else