Changing
he likes brunettes but i was blonde
he likes the darkness but the sun is my favourite
he wakes up early but i like to stay up late
I dye my virgin hair. brunette now
i hide from the sun and learn to love the dark
i became a morning person, will he like me
however now he likes blondes
and loves to soak up the sun
he’s awake all night now
i changed for him
but now he prefers the way i was
why doesn’t he want me? now or then
i changed for his attention
for his love
and yet now or then
i’m still not the one
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