Buildings Burn Up Lyrics

by Floral Terrace

She's got the kind of smile,
Sitting in a doctor's office,
Counting tiles.
Counting tiles.
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She's the kind of girl that only gets upset
When the weather doesn't blow her direction.
She's point up and north pointing at the stars,
driving down streets and crashing her cars.

She's the kind of girl that keeps you
up all night. (Up all night.)
She's the kinda girl that stands out in a crowd of people,
with faces on the covers of magazines.
Shes the kind of that stands out in a crowd of beautiful people unlike me.

She's got the kind of eyes,
that make the guys like me
stand out in endless line of people,
that are all better than me

She's the kind of girl that keeps you
up all night. (Up all night.)
She's the kinda girl that stands out in a crowd of people,
with faces on the covers of magazines.
Shes the kind of that stands out in a crowd of beautiful people unlike me.

[Spoken:]
Sometimes life throws you a curveball.
Sometimes there is smoke in the air,
and there's rain in the sky.
But do you remember the day
everything fell down?
I do.
The thing was, I didn't know how to pick up the pieces.

I remember when I was a pilot,
and I had no idea of what it took to fly.
And so I crossed you out,
the way you crossed me out.

She's the kind of girl that keeps you
up all night. (Up all night.)
She's the kinda girl that stands out in a crowd of people,
with faces on the covers of magazines.
Shes the kind of that stands out in a crowd of beautiful people unlike me.

Floral Terrace

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