Marina
Coming off of Methadone
Kicking and dreaming
And she's sleeping and screaming
Watching 90210
She'll be yelling at the screen until the late night show

"I don't believe I'm alive," she said
Everyday has something new
Awww
Baby with the moon I lie and with the sun I will rise

It's all there in her eyes
You don't know how hard I try
Each time that Marina cries it's like she's got no disguise

Marina is a human bicycle
She's riding in the park
Riding after dark
Spinning her wheels to make a spark
Hoping to change her blame into a plague

She plays guitar
She dreams and sings
She writes a song about what it means
That she never feels much like a human being