Girl Singing in the Wreckage　

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it’s my primary instinct to protect the child
girl singing in the wreckagew


My dress is torn, my hair is wild
girl singing in the wreckagew


my first kiss,my early boyfriends
girl singing in the wreckagew


wet weekends,new years eve parties
girl singing in the wreckage


hour after hour, hour after hour


my 18th birthday, i’ll die of boredom
girl singing in the wreckagew


my private world is smashed right open
girl singing in the wreckagew

my 1st trip, my expectations
i had a dream that it would end like this
no destiny, no destination
you hit the ground and then it stops
hour after hour,hour after hour


i miss my hometown,it’s nothing special
call my parents let them know i’ve arrived
my primary instinct is to protect the child

Send the postcard from the airport.

SF 自己坐 哈哈

感觉好好`希望世界多这么多漂亮的音乐 `