I been people watching again
I think they watch me too
Theres a new girl at the coffee house
Shes got first day blues
Shes got red hair and a motorbike
And lime green shoes
A mohair hat and a summers dress
And black tattoos
And then she fly away
In her high heel feet
And her fire dress
And shes throwing things
That took her time to save it up
And buy whats special
Then she look around
And sees whats left
And its nothing much
Nothing precious at all
Nothing precious at all
Gonna drink herself to sleep tonight
And thats nothing new
She goes out almost nine every night
And gets high as the moon
She takes photographs of American cars
Where she went to school
She likes fireworks and candlelight
And fake bad news
And then she fly away
In her high heel feet
And her fire dress
And shes throwing things
That took her time to save it up
And buy whats special
Then she look around
And sees whats left
And its nothing much
Nothing precious at all
Nothing precious at all
Nothing precious at all
Is she a loner or a mothers girl
Thats up to you
She got fine lines round her tired eyes
And theyre painted blue
She could sleep around with anyone
If she wanted to
Gotta go my time is up right now
Got stuff to do
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