Crazy Screwed Up Lady - Cosmo Jarvis

It’s only 6am

Some girl’s walking up hills in San Francisco

Where’s the mist?

The wind breathes past the quarter pike above her neck

She had a wish though

She insists

That everyone around that sees her gentle face will turn into stone

Never speak

To her or anyone who prays to just be broken like a wishbone

'cause we are weak

I think you’re gonna be okay

You crazy, screwed up lady (x2)

I think you’re gonna be okay…

And every step she takes

Her tears make her appear like a pretty mime

No one blinks

The morning glow has kissed the streams upon her face

And now it’s half-nine

An old man winks

She sees him sitting there upon a wooden chair right in the middle

Of the road

And this guy looks at her and turns not into stone, but smiles a little

She she shows

Him all the bruises and the scars across her body there on purpose

She still stands

Still the old man sits and checks and prays for her

But she ain’t nervous

Holds her hand

I think you’re gonna be okay you crazy screwed up lady (x4)

I think you’re gonna be okay…

I think you’re gonna be okay you crazy screwed up lady (x5)

I think you’re gonna be okay…