Look at Anna.
Sweet, smart, and quiet Anna.

She dances around in her little world.
Smiles as she twirls through the crowd,
Until she's dizzy, dizzy,
But stopping is simply not allowed.

Look at Anna, Ana, Ana..Mee..Uh.
She'll agree..uh, that
It's no world, but it's better than yours.
It's all faux twirls, but it opens doors.
She will swallow her share and her little world
And throw it uh, uhh, uh ,uhh..up. more.

She dances around in her little world.
Smiles as she twirls through the crowd,
Until she's dizzy, dizzy,
But stopping is simply not allowed.

Now look at little Anna.
She is cold.
That isn't new, for she has down
All over her body, too weak to frown.
She is still.
Now she'll never twirl.
Oh dear God, she was just a girl.

Sweet, smart, and quiet.