Texty: A Girl Called Eddy. Girls can really tear you up inside.

There's a girl whose stuck inside a picture frame
She's seen your face, her mother's mentioned once your name
She sits and dreams, her fifteen year old dreams of what to do
She's heard you sing and that your eyes are very, very, very blue

Why do you run? Why do you hide?
From all you are, you're just a man

She could tear you up inside
Tear you up inside
She could tear you up inside
Tear you up inside

She has a home outside this little picture frame
You're not in it and she wants someone to blame
Do you remember what it's like to be that young
All the pages that are blank and all the songs yet to be sung

Why do you run? Why do you hide?
From all she is, she's just a girl

Girls can tear you up inside
Tear you up inside
They can tear you up inside
Tear you up inside

If there are words, you want to say
She's waitin' for that rainy, that rainy day

Why do you run? Why do you hide?
From all she is, she's just a girl
You're just a boy
Tomorrow's gonna comes anyway
And you can see it in the inside

They can tear you up inside
Tear you up inside
They can tear you up inside
Tear you up inside
They can tear you up inside
Tear you up inside