Blue Haired Boy

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

Bleached but slightly green 

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

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

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

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Hey, blue haired boy 
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Please come back my way 
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I finally know what to say to you 

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

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

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