Poor Jane, poor Jane, you know that everything's gotta change
Poor Jane, poor Jane, but don't you bend the rules of the game
You're always pain in the town, you never seem to calm down
There's less of the quiet and too much of the strange
Poor Jane, everybody wants to know you
Poor Jane, poor Jane, so there's always someone you can turn to
Be a cop between the James and the Rays, they give you such unstoppable praise
But what they say ain't always what they do
Oh, poor Jane
In this world, everybody wants to be loved
But is it not enough to love yourself?
You say you don't go with the flow, because you never know
You dip your toe and create a little luck
You never know where you might end up
Poor Jane, poor Jane, I know you're kinda right
But I say again
That I hope you get it back
And keep the balance right
For it never seems too long
Before it all goes wrong
Well I love you and I hate to see you cry
Oh, poor Jane
Well I love you and I hate to see you cry
Oh, poor Jane
There's less of the quiet and too much of the strange
There's less of the quiet and too much of the strange
you