.There on the back seat sits some broken hearted girl
Breathing on the window her hair made up in curls
I could say Iâm cold again or lie to try to be whole
Saviours kind of untidy these days Iâm a captive of my soul
There near the portside I still hear the ocean song
Tearing u.
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