Penelope
She does her best thinking in the morning
She barely sleeps but that don't bother her
Penelope
The whole world drives you crazy
But not half as crazy as you drive the world
She reads her books and goes out every evening
She ran away when she was just a girl
Penelope
The whole world drives you crazy
But not half as crazy as you drive the world
And she was riding on her bicycle
Through the middle of town when the whole town's asleep
And she's not wearing anything but a tattoo of a wedding ring
From another life
But that life was a blur
Penelope
The whole world drives you crazy
But not half as crazy as you drive the world
Penelope
The whole world drives you crazy
But not half as crazy as you drive the world