Song Length |
4:02 |
Genre |
Pop - Religious, Rock - Religious |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
CHOSEN
The last one picked for kickball
A lonely wallflower in a brand new dress
When her daddy walked out
Her self esteem was one big mess
She stared craving a little love
It didn?t matter really who it was?if she would be
Chosen, chosen, she?d be so grateful just to be
Noticed, noticed, to be wanted is all she really wanted to be
A Friday night alone again
She always tried too hard to make a friend
Upstairs a party is growing loud
She never did fit with that party crowd
A glass of wine and her computer screen
Transform her into flirty chat room queen?hoping to be
Chosen, chosen, she was so grateful just to be
Noticed, noticed, to be wanted is all she really wanted to be
Be not afraid to be lonely- be cool with yourself
Don?t spend a lifetime believing your worth is in someone else
Don?t be so shocked when you?re chosen ? you?ve so much to give
Just take all the love that?s inside you and point some of it in
Sitting at church on Sunday
The preacher spoke about the chosen few
Then he looked right in her eyes and said
?You know the choice is really up to you?
She didn?t think that she was good enough
To ever measure up to God?s love?but she had been
Chosen, chosen, she was so grateful just to be
Noticed, noticed, to be wanted is all she really wanted to be