Seventy Jane - Aarktica

oh, miss jane

for people like us, there are no happy endings.

evening breaks

turn on the lights, open your eyes, and wake up

put on your makeup.

oh, miss jane

the boys only want to undress you

your sweet face

is worth a stare

and trouble for those around you

they all surround you

you’re not to blame

seventy jane

oh, miss jane

the boys on the floor

only obscure my angle

their hearts break

when you toss your hair,

they shatter all around you.

queen, they crowned you.

you’re not to blame

seventy jane

i’m still holding a flame

for you, seventy jane

you’re not to blame

seventy jane

i’m still holding a flame.

oh, miss jane

for people like us, there are no happy endings

only endings.