Lyric Girl

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
driving to its own wreck

too wild and cool, vulnerable
to think one could change her
that s where i m a fool

won t you see it s her! it s her!
see it s her! it s her!

a girl is a verb
a whirl of colour
in doing she s being
she never thought she was thinking
anything you could

see it s her! it s her!
see it s her! it s her!

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