Rumer
"Aretha"

I got Aretha in the Morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime
cause I know that I'll never have the right shoes

Momma she'd notice but she's always crying
I got no-one to confide in
Aretha, nobody but you

Momma she'd notice but she's always fighting
something in her mind
and it sounds like breaking glass

I tell Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime
cause I know that I'll never have the right shoes

You got the words
Baby you got the words
You got the words
Baby you got the words

Aretha, Aretha I don't want to go to school
Cause they just don't understand
And I think the place is cruel

Child singer, raise your voice
Stand up on your own
Go out there and strike out

I tell Aretha in the morning
High on my headphones and walking to school
I got the blues in springtime
Cause I know that I'll never have the right shoes

But I got the words