What's-her-face - Christine and the Queens

How their soft skin brings me pain

For each team has its captain

Sun straight down as the game is done

Proudly tired, out of breath for some

It’s been years since that playground

It’s been years since that playground

My bubblin' face, tangled hair

Like gloomy thoughts to separate

Recreation looks easy for some

Nosebleeds dismissed with a cruel hum

It’s been years since that playground

It’s been years since that playground

I’m forever what’s-her-face (Ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

Eyes closed and fast pace (Ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

It was hard to remember

So my name became a slur

A-more-or-less giving a faint strum

Singing for sure, singing for none

And that is why tonight I won’t come

And that is why tonight I won’t come

Their beads had ringing appeal

If I’m not sick, that’s how I feel

See the dreamer, she’s out to be found

Seek the dreamer, she’s out to be found

It’s been years since that playground

It’s been years since that playground

I’m forever what’s-her-face (Ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

Eyes closed and fast pace (Ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)

(Ever ever ever)

(Ever ever, ever ever)