Dye It Gold

You were in a car crash And you lost your head But now it's growing back It's growing back It's growing back It's growing back Should we dye Should we dye it gold? Should we dye Should we dye it gold? When I was sunroof swinging In the full moon singing In the morning with your clothes all ripped Can't recall how you lost your grip But you did Lost your grip on me But you did Lost your grip on me You were in the fallout And you lost some friends But now they're coming back They're coming back They're coming back They're coming back Should we dye Should we dye them gold? Or should we try Should we try again, again My friend, again When I was sunroof swinging In the full moon singing In the morning with your clothes all ripped Can't recall how your honey lost its drip But you did Lost your drip for me But you did Lost your drip for me But you did Lost your drip for me But you did Lost your drip for me Loose grip on me Lose grip on me Loose grip on me