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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