You look like

A perfect fit

for a girl in need

Of a tourniquet

But can you save me

Come one and save me

If you could save me

From the ranks

Of the freaks

Who suspect

They could never love anyone



‘Cause I can tell

You know what it’s like

The long goodbye

Of the hunger strike

But can you save me

Come on and save me

If you could save me

from the ranks

Of the freaks

Who suspect

They could never love anyone



Aimee Mann, Save me