Girl by Frente
A girl is the word
That she hasn't heard
The truth is tiptoeing the edge of her skirt
The traffic's a blur
The street's a river
She's bigger and braver than she is clever
See it's her, it's her
See it's her, it's her
A mind so complex
It's breaking her neck
She thinks she's a car drving to to its own wreck
Too wild and cool, vulnerable
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