She walks in circles, down the sides of aisles
In shorn tights and Slim Lights: it's alright
Cos Jesus calls her with a smile, and Slim Lights dusted white
She says-
She walks down subways, she walks a thousand miles: it's alright
Cos Jesus calls her with a smile, and Slim Lights dusted white
She says-
I don't wanna be me
I can't even hear me
I can't feel my heartbeat, so - walk on, walk on, walk on
She says- Who am I, who am I?
I don't wanna be me, my insides are screaming
And now I gotta a nosebleed, so walk on, walk on, walk on
She slides Rue (de la) Victoire
Life through others' eyes
In red lights, Mother calls out to her child: Come Home
She says-
Come Home
I don't wanna be me
I can't even hear me
I can't feel my heartbeat, so - walk on, walk on, walk on
Who am I, who am I?
I don't wanna be me, my insides are screaming
And now I gotta a nosebleed, so walk on, walk on, walk on
I'm with ya, oh keep talking, I'm with ya, you're freefalling
I'm with ya, you're freefalling, freefalling - keep talking
I'm with ya, oh keep talking, I'm with ya, you're freefalling
I'm with ya, you're freefalling, freefalling - keep talking
She's got it all worked out
She's got it all thought through
She's got it all worked out
(She says)
'Je M'en Fous, M'en Fous,M'en Fous'