Susie May goes out at nine
Thinking of all the things she likes
She can't afford to throw those things away
Susie May forgets she's not okay
And does she know it's not fine that she cries at night?
And does she know it's not alright that she hates to fly?
Susie May, you're not okay
Time to find your way
And al-alright, don't you see?
Always tangled in bedsheets
You can see it in my eyes always
1 a.m. with swollen eyes
And does she know its not fine that she cries?
And does she know its not alright that she hates to fly?
Susie May, you're not okay
Turn to find your way
And al-alright, don't you see?
Always tangled in bedsheets
You can see it in my eyes always
1 a.m. with swollen eyes