Haircut

He put a stool on the kitchen floor
And he asked me can you cut hair
I said I don't know
He said let's find out
Turns out I can't but he doesn't care

HE SAYS

It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels
It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels to me
It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels when you cut my hair

He said there's no way he'll wear a hood or a hat or stay in
He doesn't care
He strolls about
Dragging my hand
Scaring old ladies and babies and attracting stares

It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels
It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels to me
It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels
When you cut my hair

He says I liked the way you concentrate and held the comb in your teeth
And every time you brushed against me I could hardly breathe
I liked the way you kept swearing under your breath
I liked the way you said there was just a tiny little bit of it left

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He put a stool on the kitchen floor
And he asked me can you cut hair
I said I don't know
He said let's find out
Turns out I can't but he doesn't care

HE SAYS

It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels
It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels to me
It's not what it looks like
It's how it feels
When you cut my hair