Sad Paradise - Jessy Greene

I’m not lonely 
I can hold myself tight. 
A kiss before lying 
Would be sweet delight 

This infatuation has stitched open my eyes 
Above my sad paradise a dirty dove flies. 

I’m not tired 
I’m too wired to sleep 
This faithful rag doll has learned how to breath 
Touch me, feel my heart beat 
Under my breast 
Rip off this old tattered party dress 

I’m not lonely 
I’m not lonely 

I’m not lonely