Girl - Brazzaville

Try to hold on, girl

It ain’t easy when the world piles up

I’ll be your rock, girl

You can hold me when you’re drownin'

Go on and cry, girl

You don’t always have to be so strong

All of us die, girl

That’s how we find our way home

And there’s a thunderstorm in the city

And it might wash us out to sea

Maybe if we’re lucky

Storm colored eyes, girl

And a juvenile delinquent smile

You’re still a child, girl

And I’ve loved you for a long while

So, go on and cry, girl

You don’t always have to be so strong

All of us die, girl

That’s how we find our way home

And there’s a thunderstorm in the city

And it might wash us out to sea

Maybe if we’re lucky