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This girl is a stencil of a brushstroke in the rain |
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She's a ghost of the city, she's a body through the windscreen |
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This girl is the snowfall where the spring should have been |
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She's the stains on the pages of a top shelf magazine |
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This girl is a black eye, she's a bruise on your knee |
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She's the ashes of the people that you really meant to be |
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This girl's the resurrection, she's the comeback |
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She's the absinthe in whiskey she is poetry and |
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ProzacThis girl is taking bets, this girl's a silhouette, can't you see? |
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This girl is the flutter of fake lashes in the mirror |
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She's a ragged edged fedora or a |
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Spanish souvenir |
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This girl is the clean cut, she's the frozen ground |
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She's a knife drawn down the side street when there's no-one else around |
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This girl's a forged ticket to a |
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Lloyd Webber show |
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She's the far end of the graveyard up where the nettles grow |
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This girl is the rainbow in the dewy eyed stares |
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She's the name tag on the toe of your long dead love affairs |
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This girl is taking bets, this girl's a silhouette, can't you see? |
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This girl is taking bets, this girl's a silhouette, can't you see? |
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This girl is the wild smile, the icy stare |
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She's the crackle of the static, she's the curses, she's the prayers |
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This girl is the junkie in the children's matinee |
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She's the 4 minute warning, she is hell to pay |
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This girl is the plunge pool she is cocaine and |
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KodakNow she's out setting sail on the ocean of the soundtrack |
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This girl is the shaking hand, the rattling cup |
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With a button and a note saying things are looking up |
