C So I saw a blue-haired boy G C Crossin the road the other day F C I didn't say much of anything G C He said he liked my hair, Bleached but slightly green F I replayed the whole thing C G F Over and over and over and F C G Over and over and over and F C Each time remembered it differently F C Had I made a whole conversation up in my head? G C Over the things I could've done or I could've said G Guess it makes sense when a poet F Doesn't know it in the moment G But writes a banger down on paper F Sometime later C G See, I know what to say, just not in the moment
Hey, blue-haired boy, C F Please come back my way C D I finally know what to say to you C G F C I like your boots but your laces are coming loose F D Hope you didn't trip since I didn't warn you F C F F C You've probably already forgotten about me and my hair that's blonde and bleached but slightly green F C F F G You've probably already forgotten about me and my hair that's blonde and bleached but slightly green