The Last Girl

Too much you need, too much you need
Oh, he's a genuine boy with a guilty smile

Hands to pull you forward faster
You and your game is not the answer
Not on your own

Too much you need, too much you need
Oh, he's a genuine boy with a guilty smile

Had to fool you're forward faster
You're smashing heads and breaking ladders
All on your own

Your further on, but you can taste the last girl
She's the servant to the master
Oh, now you're on your own

Too much you need, too much you need
Oh, he's a genuine boy with a guilty smile

Hands to pull you forward faster
You and your game is not the answer
Not on your own

Outrun yourself to find the next
You'll take what's coming, catch your own death
All on your own

Too much you need, too much is greed
He's a genuine boy with a guilty smile