Jane
By: LadyWillow
Can’t remember where I’m going
Where I come from is a blank
And my purpose is as cloudy
as the mist out on the lake
I’m just sitting in this time warp
Wash my body in the dirty sink
I have forgotten now my age
It’s a four-digit number, I think
(Brief pause)
*Chorus* Life is a gift, well isn’t it?
things can never be what they seem
kiss her goodbye with your wax lips
Anything good that happens is a dream
Time will stand still if you’re The Maker
Existance will abide by your every whim
Go ahead and try to change their mind
The chance that they’ll consent is very slim
They will never care about your thoughts
They watch as you cry out form the pain
don’t turn your back, even for a second
And keep your legs crossed, little Jane.
*chorus x 2*
(musical interlude [starts quiet then builds up a lot...])
Keep your legs crossed...
Keep your legs crossed...
Must keep my legs crossed...
It’s a dream...
It’s all a dream...
Please be a dream...
...little Jane...
Song copyrighted to Jessica Knoll, 2002. This song is actually copyrighted to my name. That means if you steal it you can be fined, and arrested. The jail time for plagerism is quite severe, so please save yourself the embarrassment and write your own song. Thanks.
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