Jenny's not the same
Since the accident toyed with her brain
She used to get wild, drink with the mob
Now she just smiles and talks about God
I wonder if the hurt was as bad as the pain
Senses reeling, feeling betrayed
Don't understand why these things happen this way
Why somebody's wearing your face
And how I ran away and I woke up in the same old place
Stepped onto the bus the last time I saw us
Condescension the soup of the day
Frustration bites and guilt on parade
You want to touch her, play with her hair
But sometimes you don't have a prayer
Go hang with the mob
And you talk about God
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Jenny's not the same
Since the accident toyed with her brain
She used to get wild, drink with the mob
Now she just smiles and talks about God
I wonder if the hurt was as bad as the pain
Senses reeling, feeling betrayed
Don't understand why these things happen this way
Why somebody's wearing your face
And how I ran away and I woke up in the same old place
Stepped onto the bus the last time I saw us
Condescension the soup of the day
Frustration bites and guilt on parade
You want to touch her, play with her hair
But sometimes you don't have a prayer
Go hang with the mob
And you talk about God
Since the accident toyed with her brain
She used to get wild, drink with the mob
Now she just smiles and talks about God
I wonder if the hurt was as bad as the pain
Senses reeling, feeling betrayed
Don't understand why these things happen this way
Why somebody's wearing your face
And how I ran away and I woke up in the same old place
Stepped onto the bus the last time I saw us
Condescension the soup of the day
Frustration bites and guilt on parade
You want to touch her, play with her hair
But sometimes you don't have a prayer
Go hang with the mob
And you talk about God
Writer: Michael Frucht
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid