Anya Marina

So pretty/so smart
Such a waste of a young heart!
What a pity / what a sham
What’s the matter with you, man?
Don’t you see it’s wrong/ can’t you get it right?
Out of mind and outta sight
Call on all your girls, don’t forget the boys
Put a lid on all that noise!
I’m a satellite heart/ lost in the dark
I’m spun out so far/ you stop, I start