Places People, Places.

She's quick,
and if you're not careful she'll cut you,
into pieces.
And although she may look thin,
she's kept her secrets under coat for years.

She may look happy and cheery
but underneath her skin
is something making her sick.
And every time she sees something that reminds her
of him,
she wants to start runnin'
but I just can't let her.

She's got time,
but under her name it seems
nothing can belong.

She's strange
and she's quirky
but she's not dirty.
A well mannered lady when she wants to be.

She spends most Friday nights alone.
But there's something about her,
that seems to keep the boys starring at her door.