That skinny frame
That tired act
She's uninteresting wearing all that black
Still she could be such a little girl
sometimes
Whining and kicking
Throwing herself from moving vehicles
Running and running
Her raven breast empty and
cold
Pushing my face up against the door
It's another night here in something city
It's another night with her going somewhere
s****y
Into the cold city night she goes running and running
I wanna tell her "Little girl you run too far in the dark and you
get yourself lost"
Then like a banshee she screams
And I say god damn
You may ask "She can't really be that stupid can
she?"