Pretty In Pink
Thought I was strange (ah-ah)
Wore Converse to prom, didn't match my date
Now twenty five and I still haven't changed (mmh-mmh)
I'm here then I'm there (ah-ah)
I change my mind like I change my hair
And I don't get why everyone cares
My difference is more than a trend
I've been to hell and back again
Tried labels on but in the end
I'm better off as myself
I've got all these sides of me, none of them bother me
Why the hell I gotta be which one you wanna see?
Showing every part of me's hard for society
I could tone it down but that just don't work for me
Tell me I'm wrong, tell me I'm right
Don't need a reason why
Better in black, it's not black and white
'Cause I still feel pretty in pink
Thought I was odd (ah-ah)
Put my hair in a bow just to write a song
And I don't really see why that's wrong, mmh-mmh
I come and I go (ah-ah)
I fall in love with everyone I know
But I can't help that I get too close
My difference is more than a trend
I've been to hell and back again
Tried labels on but in the end
I'm better off as myself
I've got all these sides of me, none of them bother me
Why the hell I gotta be which one you wanna see?
Showing every part of me's hard for society
I could tone it down but that just don't work for me
Tell me I'm wrong, tell me I'm right
Don't need a reason why
Better in black, it's not black and white
'Cause I still feel pretty in pink
I'm doing everything my own way
Now twenty five and I still haven't changed
Wore Converse to prom, didn't match my date
Now twenty five and I still haven't changed (mmh-mmh)
I'm here then I'm there (ah-ah)
I change my mind like I change my hair
And I don't get why everyone cares
My difference is more than a trend
I've been to hell and back again
Tried labels on but in the end
I'm better off as myself
I've got all these sides of me, none of them bother me
Why the hell I gotta be which one you wanna see?
Showing every part of me's hard for society
I could tone it down but that just don't work for me
Tell me I'm wrong, tell me I'm right
Don't need a reason why
Better in black, it's not black and white
'Cause I still feel pretty in pink
Thought I was odd (ah-ah)
Put my hair in a bow just to write a song
And I don't really see why that's wrong, mmh-mmh
I come and I go (ah-ah)
I fall in love with everyone I know
But I can't help that I get too close
My difference is more than a trend
I've been to hell and back again
Tried labels on but in the end
I'm better off as myself
I've got all these sides of me, none of them bother me
Why the hell I gotta be which one you wanna see?
Showing every part of me's hard for society
I could tone it down but that just don't work for me
Tell me I'm wrong, tell me I'm right
Don't need a reason why
Better in black, it's not black and white
'Cause I still feel pretty in pink
I'm doing everything my own way
Now twenty five and I still haven't changed
Credits
Writer(s): Hampus Petter Lindvall, Sarah Elizabeth Barrios
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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