She makes herself at home Oh God, it's better than her place She loves the little things Oh God, we all need something
She swears this life is often overrated
Won't see her in the movies No, ain't no Marilyn Monroe She calls herself Maria Because she likes the name
She swears this life is often overrated
She can't relate to a world that only knows her by her face Is there anyone still breathing? And she thinks that I'm the one that makes it rain
She never cared for reason And no religion at all She said it makes her feel unsteady Without a God to blame
She swears this life is often overrated
She can't relate to a world that only knows her by her face Is there anyone still breathing? And she thinks that I'm the one that makes it rain
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She swears this life is often overrated
She can't relate to a world that only knows her by her face Is there anyone still breathing? And she thinks that I'm the one that makes it rain
She makes herself at home Oh God, it's better than her place
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