A forbidden love sounds, sweet
Without it i feel, meak
I wish I may, I wish I might
But they say my hair is much too bright
My red-dyed hair and me
Can never, ever be
"You can't have that color! You must be 'normal'!"
Their words make me feel horrible
But it's just another rule
That keeps my body from my soul
It's just another rule
That keeps me from being whole
