Blonde

Dasha, look at me You used to steal my clothes Followed me where I’d go And do just anything to get attention Mom told us to play nice But we just kept picking fights Never really knew what I was missing Then I moved away started to notice How you’re not the same Stop growing up cause I hate it Came home to everything changing Your hair got long Got makeup on And when did you make all these new friends? And who’s this new boy you’re in love with? Your hair got long It all feels wrong At least you’re still blonde It feels so different now We got things to talk about Tell you everything cuz now you get it I guess we just needed time Distance, a little life Never knew that blood would be my best friend Moments we had That I took for granted I’d take it all back Stop growing up cause I hate it Came home to everything changing Your hair got long Got makeup on When did you make all these new friends? Who’s this new boy you’re in love with? Your hair got long It all feels wrong So stop growing up cause I hate it Came home to everything changing Your hair got long It all feels wrong At least you’re still blonde Darling Stop growing small thing You're just getting starting But I’ll be here darling Darling Stop growing small thing You're just getting starting But I’ll be here darling Darling Stop growing small thing You're just getting starting But I’ll be here darling Darling (Turns out growing olds no fun) Stop growing small thing (Take me where I won’t grow up) You're just getting starting (Don’t you blink you won’t be young forever) But I’ll be here darling Carmen You’ll spend your life sparkling When things get the darkest Know I'll be there darling