She works nine to nothing
Comfort zone on primal form
Come alive, honey
Come alive for a while
Wakes at four
Takes two hours to get done
For God knows what
Though you can't ask her that
It's not a choice
Between the train and daddy's car
But she postures all the same
We're just poseurs anyway
She's drinking pansy coffee
Jittered out for her f*cking day
And my eyes are fixed on nothing
Like her mind
She works nine to nothing
Comfort zone on primal form
Come alive, honey
Come alive for a while
Heaven catch me falling
If I shouldn't let you go
Should the stars be as blind?
As blind
I wanna know
If I wanna come with you