F
So I saw a blue haired boy
  Bb         F
Crossin the road the other day
Bb       F
I didn't say much of anything
        Bb         F
He said he like my hair

Bleached but slightly green

F
I replayed the whole thing
Bb       F
Over and over and over and
Bb       F
Over and over and over and
Bb          F
Each time remembered it differently
       C
Had I made a whole
      Bb               F
Conversation up in my head?

           C                  Bb                Dm
Over the things I could've done or I could have said
                C
Guess it makes sense when a poet
Bb                     F
Doesn't know it in the moment
     A7      Dm              G7
But writes a banger down on paper

Some time later
       Bb
See, I know what to say just not in the moment

C                C7
Hey, blue haired boy
           Dm
Please come back my way
        Bb                    G7
I finally know what to say to you

Bb          C              F
I like your boots but your laces are coming loose
          Bb                             G7
Hope you didn't trip since I don't warn you

Bb              Bbm        F         G7
You've probably already forgotten about me
   Bb                     Bbm                    F    G7
My hair that's blonde and bleached but slightly green

Bb              Bbm        F         G7
You've probably already forgotten about me
   Bb                       C7                   F    Bb  F
My hair that's blonde and bleached but slightly green