bleech.

Car lights in my face
I can't see shit
I look down at my jeans
They could use some bleach
Just like my hair
Coloured nails
Did i change
Did i faint
I need to realise that i lived my life how people like
I never owned my style
I never owned my style
Just like my hair
Coloured nails
Did i change
Did i faint
I need to realise that i lived my life how people like
I never owned my style
I never owned my style
Now i got nowhere to go
I got no way to go about it
We just don't click at all
We got nothing in common
We don't fuck with each other
Car lights in my face
I can't see shit
I look down at my jeans
They could use some bleach
Just like my hair
Coloured nails
Did i change
Did i faint
I need to realise that i lived my life how people like
I never owned my style
I never owned my style
Just like my hair
Coloured nails
Did i change
Did i faint
I need to realise that i lived my life how people like
I never owned my style
I never owned my style