Seattle, My Love! - Beautiful Colored Hair

Let's skip ahead to the end I don't know why
But I just wanna be there
I said can we get right to the end
Don't ask why I just wanna be there

And I don't know why it feels like I'm so out of time
But I know it feels like I can't hold on one more night

I'm pullin my hair out just to see
If you'll like the balder me
Someone who can't hide secrets
Underneath their beautiful colored hair
I'm wonderin if they'll see that
I feel like I'm runnin out of time
And I'll do anything to make sure
I'm the last one on their mind

I can feel the wind on my head
As I speed through life without a fucking care
All the chills from the cold if I grow old
And lose my fucking hair

Being straight is a pastime, I'm fine
I'll be anyone I want me to be
If I'm living for the last time, I'm in my prime
I'm not livin for anyone but me

And I know they like to stare
At the people with colored hair
And I'm tired of shaving my head

I'm pullin my hair out just to see
If you'll like the balder me
Someone who can't hide secrets
Underneath their beautiful colored hair
I'm wonderin if they'll see that
I feel like I'm runnin out of time
And I'll do anything to make sure
I'm the last thing on their mind

I'm puttin my wig on I feel free
Just watch me dance and then you'll see
That I'll do anything to
Make sure I don't leave without being seen
I'm wearing my colors on my sleeve
They always stick themselves to me
And I'll do anything to
Make sure I feel seen

Ooh whoa oh, ooh whoa oh, oh whoa
Ooh whoa oh, ooh whoa oh, oh whoa
Ooh whoa oh, ooh whoa oh, oh whoa
Oh whoa, oh whoa
Ooh whoa oh, ooh whoa oh, oh whoa
Ooh whoa oh, ooh whoa oh, oh whoa
Oh whoa, oh whoa
Oh whoa, oh whoa

Written by:
Craig Lundblom

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