oh, miss jane for people like us, there are no happy endings. evening breaks turn on the lights, open your eyes, and wake up put on your makeup.
oh, miss jane the boys only want to undress you your sweet face is worth a stare and trouble for those around you they all surround you you're not to blame seventy jane
oh, miss jane the boys on the floor only obscure my angle their hearts break when you toss your hair, they shatter all around you. queen, they crowned you.
you're not to blame seventy jane i'm still holding a flame for you, seventy jane you're not to blame seventy jane i'm still holding a flame.
oh, miss jane for people like us, there are no happy endings only endings.