[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Neon lights and city haze,
She’s a storm in a static phase.
Pink strands blazing through the crowd,
Silent rebel, laughing loud.
Scuffed boots click on the pavement,
Eyes like sparks, a faded statement.
“Normal’s boring,” she’d always say,
A r**t wrapped in yesterday.
[Chorus]
Oh, pink hair girl, you break the mold,
A story raw, a heart of gold.
They whisper labels, you just grin,
A wildfire where it all begins.
[Verse 2]
Coffee stains on polaroid dreams,
Guitar strings hum her midnight schemes.
She paints the world in candy streaks,
But hides the cracks when no one speaks.
A flicker in the subway’s glare,
A ghost of hope she’s learning to wear.
[Bridge]
They call her chaos, call her stray,
But she’s the dawn in monochrome gray.
A shattered prism, colors true,
The only real thing in the room.
[Chorus]
Oh, pink hair girl, you break the mold,
A story raw, a heart of gold.
They whisper labels, you just grin,
A wildfire where it all begins.
[Outro]