Northline We'd meet before work This skinhead girl I used to work with I know it ain't right but it was her boyfriend's belief I believed and her scarred up white legs and her blood shot blue eyes Northline sleeping in the back of a Monte Carlo her letters turned to postcards and then they never appeared Northline Now there's a Mexican radio station coming through the wall and her letters lay on the floor covered in hearts and a drawn rose maybe he was just adding weight to a broken back maybe he was just adding weight to an already broken back but my justification seemed clear she was lost and isolation is my biggest fear ------------------------------------------------------------