Pin Up

Tiny holes in the drywall, scars of an adolescent crush
Scotch tape and peeled-off paint, signs of a blood-flow rush
All the names and faces changed, but in her heart it was all the same

She was in love with a pin up, picture from a magazine
She was in love with a pin up, object of her every dream

Now the girl's getting older, slowly coming of age
And those feelings fade away with every crumpled-up jagged-edge page
But in dreams she longs for the days behind her bedroom door

She was in love with a pin up, picture from a magazine
She was in love with a pin up, object of her every dream

Young Miss is finding out what love's all about
Real boys and broken hearts and falling apart
Aw, it was so much easier when

She was in love with a pin up, picture from a magazine
She was in love with a pin up, object of her every dream
She was in love with a pin up, picture from a magazine
She was in love with a pin up, object of her every dream



Credits
Writer(s): Karac David Hendriks-west
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