Lyrics Jane Doe - monikrr

Good grief
Could a killer be a saint?
If they're fighting for the same thing
A finger on the vein
Crooked teeth
Wearing braces for the vanity
If you dare have imperfections
They'll go swallow your humanity

Jane Doe
You know how it goes
If you ever make a sound
You'll never make it to the court
Slow down
Feel that lump in your throat?
Try not to choke
'Cause you're lucky you can feel at all, oh

Jane Doe
You know how it goes
If you ever make a sound
You'll never make it to the court
Slow down
Feel that lump in your throat?
Try not to choke
'Cause you're lucky you can feel at all, oh