Pretty Reckless Miss Nothing
I'm miss autonomy, miss nowhere,
I'm at the bottom of me.
I'm miss androgyny, miss don’t care,
What I've done to me.
I am misused, like I want it too,
Being not your slave.
Misguided, high minded,
I'm missin the train.
And I don't know where I've been,
And I don't know what I'm into,
And I don't know what I've done to me.
And as I watch you disappear into the ground,
My one mistake was that I never let you down.
So I'll waste my time, and I'll burn my mind,
I miss nothing, I miss everything
I’m miss fortune miss so soon,
I’m like a bottle of pain.
Miss matter, you had her,
now she’s goin’ away.
I'm misused, misconstrued
I don’t need to be saved
Miss slighted, high minded,
I'm sick in (or missin' for some performances) the rain.
And I don't know where I am,
And I don't know what I'm into,
And I don't know what I've done to me.
And as I watch you disappear into the ground,
My one mistake was that I couldn't let you down.
So I'll waste my time, and I'll burn my mind,
I miss nothing, I miss everything.
Miss everything.
And as I watch you disappear into my head,
Well, there's a man who’s telling me I might be dead.
So I'll waste my time, and I'll burn my mind.
So I’ll waste my time, and I'll burn my mind.
On Miss Nothing, Miss Everything.
