Joan As Police Woman
New Year’s Day
Sell it to the sky
Tell it to your shyness
It never goes away
This ache i feel today

Take it like a man
Say it like you mean it
This is the final round
Lord lead me to the sound

'Cause I am so convincing
I have almost tricked myself into thinking
I would want to do it all on my own

But I'm tired of my lies

Always in a state
A state of overstating
Why can't I find the grace
That let me quit this place

I fear I've lost my power
'Cause even when the feeling is off
When I am asked to dance
I can't resist romance