Dirty Little Girl - The Clamps, The Sonic Dawn

She asks me, what are you like, and says

There’s no point to hide it

I look at my arm but there’s no watch

I never really liked the box

And that’s why I never tried it

No telling how it came to be

Looking at you, I think I can see

Straight through the skin and to the bone

No secrets left to call your own

She asks me, what’s that you wear, and says

So peculiar, and smiling

I look at myself and my shade

Empty words make colors fade

And that’s why I can be silent

No telling how it came to be

Looking at you, I think I can see

Straight through the skin and to the bone

No secrets left to call your own