Jayne Mansfield (SPM) - Fawn

Drift out the open door and you head out west

Double the alcohol circumvent

Who let the curtain down, who put on your dress

The one in the photograph of you at your best

Shift across my shallow grave

I can almost hear you now

What we could have made, well I guess it wouldn’t matter now

Trip across the sabotage someone set for someone else

Too many ways to get it wrong when you forget to be yourself

Cuz I’m too tired to wait around, too tired to wait around for you

So sad, but I’m afraid that your ghost will have to do