Publisher's Synopsis
That Girl Every now and then I flash back to a simpler timeWhere pain was a stumped toe from a failed climbHeartbreak was losing your best doll or toy trainJoy came from running and dancing out in the rainYour best friend sat with you in the corner when caughtTrue love came from the heart and couldn't be boughtBut then I open my eyes and look around at this worldI think somewhere along the way I may have lost that girl