Verse 1
colorless
tries to hush her loud dress
She can’t express
through her spiked pink hair

Put her down
She won’t make a sound
Tongue Tied on the cold ground
her color is starting to ware

Pre Chorus
Just open up
I tell her
Please Don’t give up
It gets better

Verse 2
dark, cold room
she backed down too soon
so quick to assume
so easy to scare

She says “my life’s a curse, and
it’s only getting worse
trapped and stuck in reverse, no
body will even care

Pre Chorus
Just open up
I tell her
Please Don’t give up
It gets better

Chorus
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