Lyrics
Chorus
Tara’s got a secret she’s hiding in her stare
Long black hair, she’s a storm in the air
Talks so loud, everyone knows she’s there
Tight dress, spinning stories everywhere
Post-Chorus
Hey, hey, Tara don’t care
Hey, hey, she’s wild out there
Verse 2
Shadows in the window, she swears they’re taking notes
Tara’s never leaving, not grabbing her coat
England’s just a word, she rolls her eyes and scoffs
Thinks the world’s a wire, but she’ll never turn it off
Pre-Chorus
Streetlights flicker, she’s got nothing to hide
Laughing at the whispers she finds outside
Chorus
Tara’s got a secret she’s hiding in her stare
Long black hair, she’s a storm in the air
Talks so loud, everyone knows she’s there
Tight dress, spinning stories everywhere
Post-Chorus
Hey, hey, Tara don’t care
Hey, hey, she’s wild out there
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