she thinks she missed the train to mars, she's out back counting stars

she's not at work, she's not at school

she's not in bed, i think i finally broke her

i bring her home everything i want, nothing that she needs

i thought she'd be there holding daisies, she always waits for me

she thinks she missed the train to mars, she's out back counting stars

i found her out back sitting naked looking up and looking dead

a crumpled yellow piece of paper, seven nines and tens

i thought she'd be there holding daisies, she always waits for me

she thinks she missed the train to mars, she's out back counting stars

i thought you'd be there holding daisies, you always wait for me

she thinks she missed the train to mars, she's out back counting stars