Who's your Beatles, who's your Stones?
What do you wanna do when you get old?
Would you pick Elvis or Johnny Cash?
Who's your Raina?
Do you call their name out in the bath?
Like I do you, Like I do you
What's your favorite color?
Your favorite song?
Your favorite movie?
Tell me have you stayed here long?
Now we're smoking cigarettes in my front garden
And I wonder why you're so far from your home
To me you're just a little girl who sings too many sad songs
And I know that no one likes to be alone
But one day our worlds will be so small, shit like this won't matter at all