Big girl, little girl, you're a rip curl
Tearing your way through this huge swirl
I know you're mad, you're on a war path
You know you don't want to bury more
Friends
Then we could be friends
I wish that we were friends
But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy
Yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Big girl, it's hell being unwell
You know you're stuck where you fell
Your words give birth like a Rosemary
You know you don't want to bury more
Friends
Then we could be friends
I wish that we were friends
But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy
Friends
Then we could be friends
I wish that we were friends
But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy
Can't bury more friends
Then we could be friends
I wish that we were friends
But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy
Friends
Yeah we could be friends
I wish that we were friends
But you can't stop, stop seeing us as the enemy
You know with every word that you utter
That you bury yourself even deeper every day
Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle
You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain
You know with every word that you utter
That you bury yourself even deeper every day
Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle
You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain
You know with every word that you utter
That you bury yourself even deeper every day
Oh, little girl, there's enough love in this circle
You can shackle yourself or be free from this pain
Writer(s): Henry Binns, Sia Kate I. Furler
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