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Delaney Bailey

Coffee Stained Smile

 

Coffee Stained Smile


One, two, three

I started drinking coffee, so my teeth aren't perfectly white
'Cause you used to say that you liked white teeth, right?
And a smile, it's the first thing you'd notice about a girl you'd adore
Well, I think it's good you won't notice me first anymore

You said you hated blondes, so I bleached my hair dead
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair would make you see red
And what's it really matter anyway, it's just hair
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
And I won't care

I won't care, I won't care
I won't care, I won't care
I won't care, I won't care anymore

I stopped asking questions 'cause I never thought I heard the truth
Turns out the truth hurts less than the lies and I don't wanna choose
If it's you or me, for a change of pace, I'll choose me every time
Baby, I want my requited love
Without you, I'll be just fine

You said you hated blondes, so I bleached my hair dead
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair would make you see red
And what's it really matter anyway, it's just hair
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
And I won't care

I won't care, I won't care
I won't care, I won't care
I won't care, I don't care anymore

Anymore
Ooh, ooh

You said you hated blondes, so I bleached my hair dead
'Cause I loved to think that seeing my hair would make you see red
And what's it really matter anyway, it's just hair
It grows back again and by then you'll move on
And I won't care anymore

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