Penelope

She does her best thinking in the morning She barely sleeps but that don't bother her Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world She reads her books and goes out every evening She ran away when she was just a girl Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world And she was riding on her bicycle Through the middle of town when the whole town's asleep And she's not wearing anything but a tattoo of a wedding ring From another life But that life was a blur Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world Penelope The whole world drives you crazy But not half as crazy as you drive the world