My gurl
( Joan as Police Woman EP )
The ceiling below
The length of your shoulders
Is slipping
And reeling
In stopped motion
In stopped motion
In stopped motion
On the path, the fine line
Moving to my gurl
My twin, undetectable
My criminal
We're keeping the sea sated
Straight ahead with focus
Moving to my gurl
Amidst the rage, the firing range
And fashion
The clicking of heels surrounds me
Oh-oh