She looks out the window
She seems like a weirdo
When she opens her mind up
She s' all out of tune
And it blooms in purple-blue, all those true
She looks back to memories
She mumbles in gibberish
When she opens her mind up
Again but in vain, all her pain, shine or rain
She s' insane...
All the tears she s been crying
And she s lying, over the moon
All the summer she s been painting
And she's jilted by the month of June
She ran out of libido
She s' worried all to and fro
She bites her lips all along
(To) realize that she s' out, spilled that stout
The jar broke loud, moan n' shout
Now she s' out of her misery
She s' not wet but still slippery
When she widens her thoughts up, (it's)
Her silver ball gown, being all frowned
It's all pouring down, it's the talk of the town
All the tears she s been crying
And she s' lying, over the moon
All the summer she s been painting
And she's jilted, it's the month of June
She just crossed another line
Now or never, it's the legit time
The prejudiced released a sigh
The prodigal she again gets high
All these years she s been grieving (Her)
Head is spinning, doesn't matter at all
All her piercings she s been hiding
And they are making no sense at all
All the tears she s been crying
And she s' lying, over the moon
All the summer she s been painting
And joyful singing, it's the month of June