Jenna Russell

It's cold outside, there's no kind of atmosphere.
i'm all alone, more or less.
let me fly, far away from here.
fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun.
I want to lie shipwrecked and comotose,
drinking fresh mango juice,
goldfish shoals nibbling at my toes.
fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun
fun, fun, fun in the sun, sun, sun.