She ain't so nice when she claims
Howlin' wolf was after her
A lonely fit she lets him in
A stained box of memories
"I'm unwanted," she states
She knows what's true
Take the time to breathe in
All the games have been finished
An 8-bit picture of greater depth
She knows what it says
Complex turn for another
Rabbid trash with a smile
A summer romance in full swing
Broken casket for her heart
Hung directly above my head
"I don't belong here"
"There's no point in waiting"
"I surrender to the weighing hand"
Spinning on a discus
Ignoring all of your problems
"All I ever wanted"
"Was you after all"
Who knew
Who cared
Little Thorn, brat pack
Little Thorn, brat pack
Little Thorn, brat pack
Little Thorn, brat pack