I washed myself With pants that were not mine I washed myself With [pain] she'd made soap
My name is June And I'm doing fine But people call me March
I want to make The same noise as a running horse I want to hear the same noise as a landing plane
My name is June And i'm doing fine But people call me March
I'm feeling down Own a store I gave you a book you burned it down and reading lights I could save I try to look at what would be my grave I'm feeling down
Own a store I gave you a book You burned it down And reading lights I could save I try to look at what would be my grave I'm feeling down