Girl Singing in the Wreckage

It's my primary instinct
 To protect the child
 (Girl singing in the wreckage)
 My dress is torn
 My hair is wild
 (Girl singing in the wreckage)
 My first car
 My early boyfriends
 (Girl singing in the wreckage)
 Wet weekends
 New Year's Eve parties
 (Girl singing in the wreckage)
 Hour, after hour, after hour
 Hour, after hour, after hour
 My 18th birthday
 I'll die of boredom
 (Girl singing in the wreckage)
 My private world
 Is smashed wide open
 (Girl singing in the wreckage)
 My first trip
 My expectation
 I had a dream that it would end like this
 No destiny
 No destination
 You hit the ground, and then it stops
 Hour, after hour, after hour
 Hour, after hour, after hour
 Hour, after hour, after hour
 Hour, after hour, after hour
 I miss my hometown
 It's nothing special
 Call my parents (girl singing in the wreckage)
 Let them know I've arrived
 My primary instinct
 Is to protect the child
 Send the postcard from the airport (girl singing in the wreckage)