I'd like to try androgyny
I'm getting tired of masculinity
It's your fault that I have nothing to say
It's your fault that I have nothing to say, nothing to do
Only awake once in a grey moon
Only awake once I presume, then autopilot can resume
I'd like to try androgyny
I'm getting tired of masculinity
It's your fault that I have nothing to say
It's your fault that I have nothing to say, nothing to do
Waiting for new life to hit me out of the grey
Blinking in the sun, we blessed the lightning in May
Waiting for new life to hit me out of the grey, but it won't today
So I don't wanna cut my hair for you
Or even miss the open air for you
And I won't change what I wear for you
So you have my full attention but I'd rather wear a grey skirt than a grey shirt
So I don't wanna cut my hair for you
Or even miss the open air for you
And I won't change what I wear for you
So you have my full attention but I'd rather wear a grey skirt than a grey shirt
So you have my full attention but I'd rather wear a grey skirt than a grey shirt