She is a plain Jane.
Walks around a Planning Jane.
Blue eyed, terror eye sore.
You think you know her.
You see her clothes...
Click, click you hear her heals.
She's the weakest, tough one.
The world at her heart, and nothing.
Tie her up Jane, tongue tied.
Her glasses slip to the tip of her nose.
She's awkwardly cute,
but no one sees her.
Sits and reads her books,
she is super smart.
They are cynical...wild she is,
Quiet and shy.
Duplicity at its finest.
Plain Jane makes you wonder.
Simple handiwork, detailed really delicate.
Mysterious stare.
Measures everything, she does.
Geometry, and angles,
and better a playing pool a little tipsy.
Better at it all a little tipsy.
Confidently insecure.
Wears dresses and sweats.
Average build.
See her there in the coffee shop?
She doesn't want to fit in, or stand out.
She feels beautiful,
but then she sees her reflection.
Plain Jane is what she is.
No curves.
Teeth are crooked.
Hair is flat.
Smiles little.
She laughs all the time!
Freckles, anything but plain.
This angle, this measure.
This side, that side.
Makes marks.
She builds empires,
Out of ashes.
Oh see Jane?
Plainly she is pretty.
Who the funk is Jane?
Earth to EVE RISING.
With a yawn and a stretch...its 6 am, and I was just dreaming again.
Duplicity.
Walks around a Planning Jane.
Blue eyed, terror eye sore.
You think you know her.
You see her clothes...
Click, click you hear her heals.
She's the weakest, tough one.
The world at her heart, and nothing.
Tie her up Jane, tongue tied.
Her glasses slip to the tip of her nose.
She's awkwardly cute,
but no one sees her.
Sits and reads her books,
she is super smart.
They are cynical...wild she is,
Quiet and shy.
Duplicity at its finest.
Plain Jane makes you wonder.
Simple handiwork, detailed really delicate.
Mysterious stare.
Measures everything, she does.
Geometry, and angles,
and better a playing pool a little tipsy.
Better at it all a little tipsy.
Confidently insecure.
Wears dresses and sweats.
Average build.
See her there in the coffee shop?
She doesn't want to fit in, or stand out.
She feels beautiful,
but then she sees her reflection.
Plain Jane is what she is.
No curves.
Teeth are crooked.
Hair is flat.
Smiles little.
She laughs all the time!
Freckles, anything but plain.
This angle, this measure.
This side, that side.
Makes marks.
She builds empires,
Out of ashes.
Oh see Jane?
Plainly she is pretty.
Who the funk is Jane?
Earth to EVE RISING.
With a yawn and a stretch...its 6 am, and I was just dreaming again.
Duplicity.