Reverend Girl

We are for today
We are for the moment
We are a crusade
But we are invalid
1 am rummaging
Stained my hands on her antique
2 am Reverend Girl
I am so indifferent
I am whatever
3 am cellophane
Suffocates my favorite things
4 am The reverend girl
Seems that the more we’re achieving,
The less chance of leaving this world
With a reverend girl
Another lover wakes me Head upon a window pane
Before the thunder shook us She could always smell the rain