my hair's getting long, love
about as long as you would have liked
long enough to pull and squeeze
when we shared our kaleidoscopic bliss at night
people i haven't seen in a while
all have something to say
"hey man, i didn't know that was you!" they joked
last night as i set up my gear on stage
i'm glad you asked me to grow it, my fallen love
it's getting to the perfect length;
long enough to make me invisible
but long enough to give me strength
you see i always wanted to be a ninja
wear the ponytail of a samurai
i always thought it would just be cool
but last night i discovered why:
so i can be invisible to your love, my dear
like a ninja in the night
my hair will guide me right past you
without getting caught in the light
i'll slip right through your fingers
as my hair would slip through yours
using every new millimeter of every follicle
to remind me how long I can be strong for
the next time i see you, sweet dream
you won't even recognize me, i pray
i can only hope my heart won't be made of stone,
and just maybe
you'll be in the mood to talk to strangers that day
Mar 16, 2014
Mar 16, 2014 at 11:59 AM UTC
my hair's getting long, love
about as long as you would have liked
long enough to pull and squeeze
when we shared our kaleidoscopic bliss at night
people i haven't seen in a while
all have something to say
"hey man, i didn't know that was you!" they joked
last night as i set up my gear on stage
i'm glad you asked me to grow it, my fallen love
it's getting to the perfect length;
long enough to make me invisible
but long enough to give me strength
you see i always wanted to be a ninja
wear the ponytail of a samurai
i always thought it would just be cool
but last night i discovered why:
so i can be invisible to your love, my dear
like a ninja in the night
my hair will guide me right past you
without getting caught in the light
i'll slip right through your fingers
as my hair would slip through yours
using every new millimeter of every follicle
to remind me how long I can be strong for
the next time i see you, sweet dream
you won't even recognize me, i pray
i can only hope my heart won't be made of stone,
and just maybe
you'll be in the mood to talk to strangers that day
