Kate Miller - Collar Up

Текст песни

Pulling my collar up,
I’m heading back home
Somehow I become a statue of chrome
I move alone
Pulling my collar up,
Flick of the me all nice
The streets turn to gold,
Through the pavement cracks
There’s a blood red rose
Giving a hope,
Pulling my collar up Oooh, listen to this teenage wastin'
Don’t want no one to hold my hand,
Pulling my collar up This is where I reset, I plan my escape
Put it down on cassette that I would keep safe
The horizon will wait
Pulling my collar up Oooh, listen to this teenage wasted
Don’t want no one to hold my hand,
Pulling my collar up Oooh, listen to this teenage wasted
Don’t want no one to hold my hand,
Pulling my collar up Pulling my collar up Pulling my collar
Pulling my collar up Pulling my collar
Oooh, listen to this teenage wasted
Don’t want no one to hold my hand,
Pulling my collar up Oooh, listen to this teenage wasted
Don’t want no one to hold my hand,
Pulling my collar up