Rita - Madeline Kenney

And upon the wall

I make it look easy 'cause that’s want they want

No one’s a hero for just being strong

You’re out on the lawn

Make me keep talking if it keeps me up

Everyone’s gawking, but they won’t speak up

Rita

Rita

Rita

That makes one of us

That makes one of us

You’re feeling small

When I look at you, you turn your head

Is it the spotlight, or are your eyes red?

Everyone’s tired

Rita

Rita

Rita

That makes one of us

Now I’m all tripped up

Rita

Rita

Rita

Rita