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She's confused. She's got a hundred thousand feelings Swimming through her head Stumblin around in her early twenties Between cortados and afterparties Nothing but a cool girl, honey Nothing but a spoiled girl, honey Big brother, baby sitter, cool step mama, cool step father 4 week Paris And then springtime in New York Oh! She needs a saviour And the saviour can be you Why don't you save that girl? Lord... Oh! She needs a saviour Can her hero be you? She's confused, cause for the first time in her life She's free to do whatever she wants to (Whatever she wants, whatever she wants) But she does not carry a particular dream She's not drawn to a particular scene And somewhere inside she's starting to sense That life should be more than following trend Oh!She needs a saviour And the saviour can be you Why don't you save that girl? Lord... Oh! She needs a saviour Can her hero be you? Why don't you save that girl? You! Why don't you save that girl? Oh. Can't someone save that girl?