Veruca Salt - Pale Green текст песни

I am fourteen

Wrapped in a white sheet

Rains coming through the window

The moon lands on my feet

I am pale green

I think she laced it with pcp

I feel like Im in hell now

I want my dad

I want my dad

I am somewhere far from seeing seeing seeing

And look at me now

Its seven in the morning

Youre dreaming where its storming

I miss you

I miss you without warning

I am somewhere far from seeing