Sometimes you’re looking at me But usually you’re looking past me At somebody else And she’s pretty as hell It’s not that I don’t notice I’m just busy taking notes On her body, on her hair On the way you’re staring at her Got me wishing I could look like I’m your type
If I dyed my hair to be your favorite color, dear If I started losing half a pound a day Would you second guess, would you decide to stay? And is there anything else that you’d like me to change?
Driving to your apartment I was thinking to myself Maybe I am out of my mind When you’re around Cause I really think that changing how I look could change your mind
If I dyed my hair to be your favorite color, dear If I started losing half a pound a day Would you second guess, would you decide to stay? And is there anything else that you’d like me to change?
I turned around And drove home For the last time Cause now I know
That I should dye my hair to be my favorite color and Shouldn’t have to worry every single day About how I look and if you’re gonna stay And now there’s nothing that you can say to make me change No there’s nothing that you can say to make me change