Girl Singing In The Wreckage

It′s my primary instinct
To protect the child
(Girl singing in the wreckage)
My dress is torn
My hair is wild
(Girl singing in the wreckage)

My first car
My early boyfriends
(Girl singing in the wreckage)
Wet weekends
New Year’s Eve parties
(Girl singing in the wreckage)

Hour, after hour, after hour
Hour, after hour, after hour

My 18th birthday
I′ll die of boredom
(Girl singing in the wreckage)
My private world
Is smashed wide open
(Girl singing in the wreckage)

My first trip
My expectation
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, after hour
Hour, after hour, after hour
Hour, after hour, after hour
Hour, after hour, after hour

I miss my hometown
It’s nothing special
Call my parents (girl singing in the wreckage)
Let them know I’ve arrived
My primary instinct
Is to protect the child
Send the postcard from the airport (girl singing in the wreckage)