Blondes

I was taught all of these expectations
But reality always gets in the way and
Nothing that they said was true and
I just can't get over you

I see you over flashing lights
You're holding her and it's not right
But there is nothing I can do
Except for wish my hair was blue

Still I dye my hair just to get your attention
And I cut it off just to find some direction
I guess in your eyes
She is perfection

But if blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?
If blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?

I thought that we were going to work
My calculations said we'd work
But clearly that just wasn't true
Or else you wouldn't be with her
I wish that I could just forget
I wish you weren't in my head
And why is it that as I dance
I'm wishing that my hair was red?

Still I dye my hair just to get your attention
And I cut it off just to find some direction
I guess in your eyes
She is perfection

But if blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?
If blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?

I'm trying to be accepting
Maybe I'll relax
Maybe my life's better when I just subtract
You from my life
And hair from my head
Maybe I'll live now before I am dead

But if blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?
If blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?
If blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?
If blondes have more fun
Then why'm I dancing on my own?



Credits
Writer(s): Michaela Gayer
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