My secret weapon is a little girl   Maybe you are getting lost on purpose   If boredom is the enemy    Fear is the cure   All paths are really a circle      So sunny   But so lonely   Bright and yellow   No one’s home in my town      I am jealous that this is just another place to you   A hotel, roadside restaurant with no past   But I am from here and my heart it feels rejected   They won’t be strangers to you forever      So sunny   But so lonely   Bright and yellow   No one’s home in my town      My secret weapon is a little girl   Maybe you are getting lost on purpose