Days like this, I don't know what to do with myself
All day - and all night
I wander
the halls along the walls and under my breath
I say to myself
I need fuel - to take flight -
And there's too
much going on
But it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion
Under the waves
in the blue of my oblivion
Is that why they call me a sullen girl - sullen girl
They
don't know I used to sail the deep and tranquil sea
But he washed me shore and he took my pearl -
And left an empty
shell of me
And there's too much going on
But it's calm under the waves, in the blue of my oblivion
Under
the waves in the blue of my oblivion
Under the waves in the blue of my
oblivion
It's calm under the waves in the blue of my oblivion
"Sullen Girl"
Fiona Apple
