This Girl's Prepared for War

All the nights

I spend, waiting

Time moves so slow

Leaning on my friends, complaining

Why it's so hard

This girl's prepared for war

And as for love, who knows what it's good for

Except for crying yourself to sleep at night

And for blowing down, your little heart

Staring at your face, wondering

What went wrong

I cannot pretend, to be playing

Anymore This girl's prepared for war

And as for love, who knows what it's good for

Except for crying yourself to sleep at night

And for blowing down, your little heart

This girl's prepared for war

And as for love, who knows what it's good for

Except for crying yourself to sleep at night

And for blowing down, your little heart