作词 : Ida Gard/Boe Larsen | |
作曲 : Ida Gard/Boe Larsen | |
I cut my hair the other day 'cause I felt like changing something | |
Took a razor blade and held it close to my ear | |
then I let it slide through the soft dark curls | |
I will never be her | |
The mirror told me to stop but my hands just wouldn't listen | |
One by one the locks fell to the floor | |
And all along I had the fun of making bad things worse | |
I will never be her | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Looking at a lifetime of ponytails | |
One-hundred-thousand tiny threads untied on the floor | |
'Cause no one appreciates a well made French braid around here anymore | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I cut my hair to make it clear that I make my own decisions | |
I cut it off to show that I'm not who she thinks | |
And here I stand looking at the me I always were | |
I will never be her |
zuo ci : Ida Gard Boe Larsen | |
zuo qu : Ida Gard Boe Larsen | |
I cut my hair the other day ' cause I felt like changing something | |
Took a razor blade and held it close to my ear | |
then I let it slide through the soft dark curls | |
I will never be her | |
The mirror told me to stop but my hands just wouldn' t listen | |
One by one the locks fell to the floor | |
And all along I had the fun of making bad things worse | |
I will never be her | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Looking at a lifetime of ponytails | |
Onehundredthousand tiny threads untied on the floor | |
' Cause no one appreciates a well made French braid around here anymore | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I cut my hair to make it clear that I make my own decisions | |
I cut it off to show that I' m not who she thinks | |
And here I stand looking at the me I always were | |
I will never be her |
zuò cí : Ida Gard Boe Larsen | |
zuò qǔ : Ida Gard Boe Larsen | |
I cut my hair the other day ' cause I felt like changing something | |
Took a razor blade and held it close to my ear | |
then I let it slide through the soft dark curls | |
I will never be her | |
The mirror told me to stop but my hands just wouldn' t listen | |
One by one the locks fell to the floor | |
And all along I had the fun of making bad things worse | |
I will never be her | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Looking at a lifetime of ponytails | |
Onehundredthousand tiny threads untied on the floor | |
' Cause no one appreciates a well made French braid around here anymore | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
It is never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
I am never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
Never gonna be good enough | |
I cut my hair to make it clear that I make my own decisions | |
I cut it off to show that I' m not who she thinks | |
And here I stand looking at the me I always were | |
I will never be her |