safety scissors Songtext
von tiffi

You like cherry cola more than the regular kind
I can′t really fault ya, our tastes just don't coincide
There ain′t nothing 'bout you that was rightfully mine
You're a plot point irrelevant to my storyline

Got the blues, baby
For you again
Had no chance, maybe
But I still gave in

Bought new clothes because I thought I was gonna see you
Cut my hair in my bedroom with stupid safety scissors
How embarrassing, I thought

We′d share earphones and I′d show you the music I like
I can't really fault you, our tastes just don′t coincide

Got the blues, baby
For you again
Had no chance, maybe
But I still gave in


And my friends said not to do it
But I didn't listen to them
No, I didn′t wanna listen to them
So I cut my hair on impulse
And now I look fucking stupid
And I probably should've listened to them

Got the blues, baby
For you again
Had no chance, maybe
But I still gave in

Got the blues, baby
For you again
Had no chance, maybe
But I still gave in

Got the blues, baby
For you again
Had no chance, maybe
But I still gave in

Got the blues, baby
For you again
Had no chance, maybe