See the girl over there?
The one where the wind blows near?
She's the one with the come-to-me hair -
And the one that'll leave me somewhere.
See the girl over here?
Yeah, the one where sweet nothing blows near?
She's the one with the go-to-hell smile -
And the girl that'll leave me some time.
And she left me some time.
See the girl over there?
The one with the hurricane lies?
She's the one with the fuck-me-up face -
And the reason I hate this damn place.
See that girl over there?
The one heading over to me?
She's the one thaat I can't stand to see -
I'm pretending she's been gone for miles.
Friday, 6 March 2009
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