It's my primaryinstinct to protect the child
Girl singing in thewreckage
My dress is torn, myhair is wild
Girl singing in thewreckage
My first kiss, myearly boyfriend
Girl singing in thewreckage
Wet weekends, newyears eve parties
Girl singing in thewreckage
Hour after hour afterhour
My 18th birthday,I'll die of boredom
Girl singing in thewreckage
My private world issmashed right open
Girl singing in thewreckage
My 1ast trip, myexpectations
I had a dream that itwould end like this
No destiny, Nodestination
You hit the groundand then it stops
Hour after hour afterhour
I miss my hometown,it's nothing special
Call my parents letthem know I've arrived
My primary instinctis to protect the child
Send the postcardfrom the airport