Girl In a Suit Made Out of Clay

Today I drove up
Collapsed the car and fell apart
Turns out everything was empty
Goodbye grandma
I am singing about ghosts
I am singing about souls and the traffic’s crazy
Will you believe in me
I saw blizzards
When I closed my eyes
Tornadoes in the sky
And green where my smile should be
Driving down swift avenue
Reeling from the news of tears
They wanna fall in love with me
Will you believe in me
I slip out of awake to swing in trees
Masquerading as a goat planting hooves to steady me
What you see won’t be what you believe today
How can you explain a girl in a suit made out of clay
And you believe in me
And you believe in me