Admire The Architecture

Meanwhile, on the roof

Jeannie considers the vastness of the countryside

The darkness of the mountains

Jeannie's accustomed to bright lights and people

She finds the quiet emptiness unnerving and impervious

She's only staying her cause sylvia asked her to

Now that she's gone away, what's she supposed to do?

Tend to the garden and admire the architecture

While her personality pills like a worn-out t-shirt

She was a journalist, wrote for the Sunday pages

'Til a young starlet captured her fascination

Still caught up in the whirlwind, the past months are a blur

She tries to trace the lines, they tangle in her mind

She only loves her 'cause she's beautiful and sweet

Complex and mysterious, and mildly delirious

She's also something of an exhibitionist

But jeannie loves her and that's all that matters to her now

Hey there superstar, don't forget you made you what you are

Who put you on their radar?

Sweet talk on the phone

Ugly doubts that won't leave me alone