maybe I'll grow my hair real long
longer than it's ever been
and when I can't stand the sight of you or the thought of your face
I'll hide behind the waves of hair that will fall around my face
while I try to find a reason to forget you or leave you for another
but baby we've got time until my hair gets that long
and maybe I'll just keep it short
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