She dyed her hair blue on a Saturday night
Her boyfriend got home tired and he started a fight
I know her hair might be seem inconsequential
But it was easy
She wanted to feel like a rebel
The next month she dyed her hair green
Because she got jealous of a girl she saw on TV
Though she loved the show
Before she could know
She was crying because she couldn't see someone she knows
I can only see myself through your eyes
And I know its easy to tell me something I won't like
And now my hair's blue
But it's no surprise
Because if I make myself different I might see something that I like
He cut his hair because he couldn't take the compliments
Felt an overwhelming need to be a macho man
He walks to work and sees a girl with blue hair
He can't help but stare
Thinking that she's not as insecure as him
I bet she's not as insecure as him
I don't think it's a competition but
I can only see myself through your eyes
And I know its easy to tell me something I won't like
And now my hair's blue
But it's no surprise
Because if I make myself different I might see something that I like
She's not, not as insecure as him
She's not, not as insecure as him
She's not, not as insecure as him
She's not
One two
One two three
I just want to be happy
I should shave my hair for charity
But that might change the polarity of how I see myself
You should just love yourself no matter what
Unless the media says that your not hot
That must be so confusing for a twelve year old girl