I don't feel as bland now
With my hair down
Now it is pastel
Because I dyed it
And I like it
It's pretty and it's blue
When you see
You'll want to be me
I can't run as fast as you can
I have smaller legs than you
But I dress nicer
I'm much politer
And my hair is blue
When you see
You'll wish you were me
I think it's silly
But I'll go inside
Stay in 'til night
I come early
'Cause I all feel sick
So sick of it
My pastel's fading out
And you're all I think about
I am not so bland now
That my hair's grown
Felt prettier before
But I still dress nicer
I'm much politer
Even when I fall in love with you
I want to feel like new
Care too much
Feel so stuck
Can't run at all
But I will forever
Forever
I think it's silly
But I'll go inside
Stay in 'til night
I come early
'Cause I'm feeling sick
So sick of this
My pastel's fading out
You're all I think about
I think it's silly
But I'll go inside
Stay in 'til night
I come early
'Cause I'm feeling sick
So sick of it
My pastel's fading out
You're all I think about
