Absolutely Asthenia

And you use this chance to be heard

Everybody knows where the good people go

I just found me a brand new box of matches

And here I go again

The truth is, we are who we are

Far beneath the skin, it rumbles

Dazzled, doused in gin

Nobody knows my name

When the straight and narrow gets a little too straight

You'll wish that summer could always be here

Now it's easy when you don't know better

I want her magic touch

Keep my head in them books, I'm sharp