Lauraline is doing well
She shed her old prickled skin
She's doing fine, I can tell
She sings us songs of sweet revenge
Soaring high above the roof
Tributes them to passing friends
Lauraline is doing well
Ever lingering
Took some time to break her shell
She lost her future heart again
She's doing fine, I can tell
She gives us gifts of regretful sin
Took a chance and fucked herself
It felt good to take a chance
Lauraline is doing well
Ever lingering
You can lean, lean on the ghost
You can lean, lean on the ghost
You can lean, lean on the ghost
You can lean, lean on the ghost
You can lean, you can lean
Put your heavy hands on her new skin
And she will take it
Stand still and let you lean in
You can lean, lean on the ghost
You can lean