<< Mirrorball >>
--- Everything But The Girl
You never knew the teenage me and you would not believe the things you
didn't see, some pretty, some ugly. And the lovely mirrorball reflected
back them all - every triumph, every fight, under disco light. Come on
girl, it's alright. Come on girl, it's alright now. Come on girl, it's
gonna be alright now. Well I guess some boys adored me but the one I
loved ignored me, and caused me in the end to murder my best friend. And
though I got her letter, it never did get better, and I got out of my
head. Then I joined a band instead. Some good times I remember - my
birthday that September, we lay down on the lawn, and counted until dawn
the stars that we lay under. And is he still, I wonder, the fairest of
them all, mirror, mirrorball? Come on girl, it's too late. Come on
girl, it's too late now. Let it all go. It's gonna be alright now. Oh
it's never gonna be alright. But it's too late now. Let it all go.
'Cause it's never gonna be alright.