Hair Addiction

The first time I saw your hair I became an addict
I figured I would grow mine just like yours so
I wouldn’t waste time running after and hoping
For you to look at me, when I could carry you with me at all times
I’d just have to reach out for my
head and pretend that there you are
The last time I saw you out we danced like crazy
I figured I would learn you every move so I wouldn’t
waste time batting lashes and dreaming for you to invite me,
When I could rock away with you at all times
I’d just have to look down at my feet and pretend that they’d be yours