Maybe I'm amazing
Maybe I'm a lie
I was sitting waiting
Playing with the fire
cnd I've been second guessing
cnd rolling through the times
But the times don't love me anymore

Miss cmerica

Everybody hates me
but they're calling all the time
They tell be all their stories
cnd that list goes on an on
cnd I just sit and listen
To the problems with their lives
But the times don't love them anymore
I feel that they could find

Find a way to make it work
But I don't ever lie
To lie is just a thing we do to keep them pacified
Life is Miss cmerica with bags beneath her eyes
Staring through the window saying
Do I look alright?

Miss cmerica
Do I look alright?

Find a way to make it work
When everybody dies
To die is just and thing we do
To make us feel alive
Life is Miss cmerica with bags beneath her eyes
ct home again, alone and saying
Do I look alright?

Do I look alright
Do I look alright
Miss cmerica

Do I look alright
Do I look alright
Miss cmerica

Do I look alright
Do I look alright
Miss cmerica

Do I look alright
Do I look alright
Miss cmerica