Loyal Girl
She was gold
She was pure
She was free
There was hope
There was time
I was me
I have nothing to say
I was cured
How she goes with the tide carelessly
Shallow now
For a while
Treading deep
And she crash like a wave
I was cured
Chica Leal
Ella era oro
Era pura
Era libre
Había esperanza
Había tiempo
Yo era yo
No tengo nada que decir
Estaba curado
Cómo se deja llevar por la marea sin cuidado
Superficial ahora
Por un tiempo
Pisando hondo
Y ella choca como una ola
Estaba curado
Escrita por: Tom Davies, Pleasant Pudding, Alan Douches, Dan Ince, Liam Rhodes