She was a shapeshifter
Politics didn’t matter to her
No, no She’s born a billion times over
With a mind full of sweet-smelling pine and clover
And she taught ya how to be low
And she taught ya how to be low
She was a bonafide grifter
Never could quite remember what she was
Or what she had been
She’s born a billion times over
With a mind full of sweet-smelling pine and clover
And she taught ya how to be low
And she taught ya how to be low
So cut me now, and cut me deep
I need to know, how does it go It’s in the spaces that you surround
I get so high, I can’t feel the ground
She was a shapeshifter
Politics didn’t matter to her
Oh, no She’s born a billion times over
With a mind full of sweet-smelling pine and clover