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My room faces northBut the sun's in the southI'm just waking upTo the news of my birthI am a girl and I'm lucky to be hereWhatever that's worthLike an ostrich I lived With my head in the sandSlipped into cornersSat on my handsI learnt to stifle shouts and outrageAnd feeling deep downWith my chains falling offAnd the hope in a friendCafes and walkways And sculptured weekendsI'm getting to love my freedomI'm getting to like my surroundingsMy room faces northBut the sun's in the southYou are far out of reachCould I be any worthTo some special person?Letras de cancionesMy mind is unknowingOf any such loveSo I yell out the windowAnswer the mailMy diary's quietThe definitive nailIn my social coffinI blame all the boffins For making me failFor an hour in the parkOr an hour on the couchWith the boy of my choiceIf he makes me go 'ouch!'I will swap all my dumb school prizesI am open to dark surprises My room faces northBut the sun's in the southYou are far out of reachPerfect hand, perfect mouthThe boredom, the freedomThe train on the meadowPlease keep me in dreamsI don't want commitmentI don't want the dramaI just want your jeansI just want your jeans From Letras Mania