歌词
Often I am upset
That I cannot fall in love
But I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now, but I swear
When I'm ready I will fly us out of here
♪
Cut, cut hair
Leave
Cut my hair
♪
Cut, cut hair
Strangely he feels at home in this
But strangely he feels at home in this
Often I am upset
That I cannot fall in love
But I guess
This avoids the stress of falling out of it
Are you, you tired of me yet?
I'm a little sick right now, but I swear
When I'm ready I will fly us out of here
♪
Cut, cut hair
Leave
Cut my hair
♪
Cut, cut my hair
Strangely he feels at home in this
But strangely he feels at home in this