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Port Macquarie Girl 1 by Damien

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Port Macquarie Girl 1

techno

0:002:57
Lyrics
Description
[Verse 1]
Torn ticket in my back pocket, eyes on the screeching signs,
Security’s hands like cold nets, they fish for troubles every time.
I don’t like the establishment—coz they all suck,
Their rules grip tight like rusty locks, and trust, I’m running outta luck.
[Pre-Chorus]
Fluorescent halls where nothing breathes,
Flashing lights, empty pleas.
I’m just a Port Macquarie girl, pure as driven snow,
Trying to find my calm in this industrial glow.
[Chorus]
I’m just a Port Macquarie girl, caught beneath their stare,
Through every airport hassle, through the filtered air.
My skin’s not soft to their demands, I won’t fold nor crawl,
Here I stand, untouched, proud and tall.
[Verse 2]
They check my bags like I’m a lie, every step a battlefield,
I carry storms wrapped in my heart, in this cage, won’t yield.
Beneath the scanner’s cold, unblinking eye,
I’m fighting ghosts they never spy.
[Pre-Chorus]
Fluorescent halls where nothing breathes,
Flashing lights, empty pleas.
I’m just a Port Macquarie girl, pure as driven snow,
Trying to find my calm in this industrial glow.
[Chorus]
I’m just a Port Macquarie girl, caught beneath their stare,
Through every airport hassle, through the filtered air.
My skin’s not soft to their demands, I won’t fold nor crawl,
Here I stand, untouched, proud and tall.
[Bridge]
Suitcase full of what they can’t hold—memories sharp as salt,
Every beep a challenge thrown, every sigh a vault.
But my roots dig deep, beyond these tiled floors,
Port Macquarie whispers call, through the metallic doors.
[Chorus]
I’m just a Port Macquarie girl, caught beneath their stare,
Through every airport hassle, through the filtered air.
My skin’s not soft to their demands, I won’t fold nor crawl,
Here I stand, untouched, proud and tall.
[Outro]
In their world of tangled metal, I’m the clear, cold breath,
Port Macquarie girl, alive in the mess.
No line can bind the snow, no law can claim my name,
Through every hassle—still wild, still untamed.
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