she comes out in the streets every night...
she never sees me when i pass.
she says she's on her way to extra class...
i stand outside but she don't look through the glass.
it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.
hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".
she plays with strangers for all of her joy...
but she forgets it's my heart n' not a christmas toy.
when she bites, i can't be her lips...
i never get to be the bag she keeps.
she keeps me away from all she thinks...
i can't be that secret that she keeps.
she says her skin's where all the honey skate.
n' i'm always that porecelain that she breaks...
it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.
hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".
she don't know i play with her waist everynight...
n' i take her with me everywhere everytime.
she don't know she hurts me all the while
she don't fit me when she smiles.
i ask her if she'll come back in the night...
she says "I won't, I will, I might!".
i wait all alone till i see the mornin light
n' i say that's alright, alright.
i'm waitin for a saturday night out...
but she never comes along.
she stole almost everythin from me
but still i feel i've got more to give.
it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.
hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".
she made me wet n' she made me dry
when i wanted to try, she told to me to die
i wanted to try again, when she made me cry
now she wants me to live, when i want to die...
she never sees me when i pass.
she says she's on her way to extra class...
i stand outside but she don't look through the glass.
it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.
hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".
she plays with strangers for all of her joy...
but she forgets it's my heart n' not a christmas toy.
when she bites, i can't be her lips...
i never get to be the bag she keeps.
she keeps me away from all she thinks...
i can't be that secret that she keeps.
she says her skin's where all the honey skate.
n' i'm always that porecelain that she breaks...
it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.
hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".
she don't know i play with her waist everynight...
n' i take her with me everywhere everytime.
she don't know she hurts me all the while
she don't fit me when she smiles.
i ask her if she'll come back in the night...
she says "I won't, I will, I might!".
i wait all alone till i see the mornin light
n' i say that's alright, alright.
i'm waitin for a saturday night out...
but she never comes along.
she stole almost everythin from me
but still i feel i've got more to give.
it can be anyone she sees
but i can't be anyone she sees
she breaks the bones like thunderstorms
i can't fit anywhere n' it haunts.
hey! you miss american pie
when she swears, she usually lies.
she's just like feathers in bricks
but i call her "category VI".
she made me wet n' she made me dry
when i wanted to try, she told to me to die
i wanted to try again, when she made me cry
now she wants me to live, when i want to die...