Something's up with Lee
She's lying through her teeth she
Hides it underneath
Buying things that she don't need
She can play the game
Always speaks to us the same
But there's an itch under her chin
Give it up don't let it in
Let it in
She looks all around
And no secret to be found
Calm her nerves and fill her glass
Helps forget the things that pass
Fits inside her room
Luna got her a new broom
To sweep away some bits of skin
Let another day begin
Nothing makes much you'll see
Ripe fruit lands close to the tree
All this time won't set you free
Take away the water all that's left is honey
