She's like a bullet
waiting to shoot me
waiting to thrill me
i want her to thrill me
she's liquid and lucid
my eyes have seen it
i need to believe it
i need to feel it
it's these broken times
where nothing is quite
what i thought it'd be like
i don't know what's right
got some questions now
are we making progress?
she's got the world on her shoulder
but no one to hold her
she's constantly looking
for something better
so i watch from a distance
as she moves through the crowd
she's slightly damaged
she's slightly out
it's these broken times
where nothing is quite
what i thought it'd be like
i don't know what's right
got some questions now
are we making progress?
oh she makes me feel so blue
but there's no real reason to
it's these broken times
where nothing is quite
what i thought it'd be like
i don't know what's right
got some questions now
are we making progress?
it's these broken times
where nothing is quite
what i thought it'd be like
i don't know what's right
got some questions now
are we making progress?