She comes
And I'm here to face the storm
While I pray
'bout all the things I should have said
Now she falls
A million thoughts break down her hopes
The unsaid…
(Why you didn't tell her?)
Why you didn't tell her?
Why you didn't tell her?
OK well
Girl! Girl! Girl!
I'm not happy with these words
I should have faced it
And now I'm scared inside
But I'm not too strong
so Girl! Girl! Girl!
How much love do we need
Not to need to feel well?
She comes, she falls
Before it was a part of me
Now it's a part of both
It's cold
To give her love with a plastic glove
Was that day
(What you had to tell her?)
What I had to tell you?
What I had to tell you?
OK well
Am I Dead, Sir?
Am I walking near the line?
Am I a lover turning passion into crime?
Sir I'm not too strong
so Girl! Girl! Girl!
How much drug do we need
To carry on?
It's cold, it's done
Before it was part of me
Now it's part of both
Why you didn't tell her
Why you did not show the way you feel
Another sad story
Another sack of worries
Taking pills and dying young
Nothing matters
Nothing works because it's done
Girl! Girl! Girl!
I'm not happy with this world
Don't make it harder
We're on the same shore
But we are not too strong
So Girl! Girl! Girl!
How much love do we need
To carry on?
It's cold, it's done
Before it was a part of me
Now it's a part of
Part of both
Girl! Girl! Girl!
Am I Dead, Sir?
Am I Dead, Sir?
Part of both
Taking pills
Dying young

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