One headlight

I have this evil idea to reorganize the lyrics of this song I am recently addicted. Honestly, I don't even know why I love this song, probably because of the current mess (thesis, defense, moving...) I am dealing with. I used my old Markov Chain code and it's indeed a beautiful song: no matter how I try to destroy it, it still means something.

As in the original lyric:
"This place is always such a mess
Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn"


Here is my favorite one:
"same

But me and Cinderella

We can drive it all together

We can drive it all together

We can drive it all together

We put it all together

We put it all together

We put it home With one headlight

Well it home With one

headlight Well it home With one headlight

She ran until she's out of cheap wine cigarettes

This place is forever

There's got to be something better than In the middle But me

Hey come on try a little

Nothing is always seemed such a little

Nothing is old

It feels just like a little Nothing is dead

We'll run until

there's got to be an opening

Somewhere here in front of cheap wine cigarettes This place

Hey , Hey come on try a little

Nothing is always such a little

Nothing is forever

There's got to be an opening

Somewhere here in between the end

it's cold

It feels just her window ledge

Hey , I'd like to watch it

must be something better than In the county line ."

It's hard to be in spotlight

It's also hard to be a wallflower.