Girl

A girl is the word
That she hasnt heard
The truth is tiptoeing the edge of her skirt
The traffics a blur
The streets a river
Shes bigger and braver than she is clever

See its her! its her!
See its her! its her!

A mind so complex
Its breaking her neck
She thinks shes a car
Driving to its own wreck

Too wild and cool, vulnerable
To think one could change her
Thats where Im a fool

Wont you see its her! its her!
See its her! its her!

A girl is a verb
A whirl of colour
In doing shes being
She never thought she was thinking
Anything you could

See its her! its her!
See its her! its her!

A girl is the word
A girl is a verb
A girl is the world...