Short hair grow long

i cut my hair short
You said You liked it better that way
i liked the way You looked at me.

and at the end of the day,
when i looked into the mirror,
i missed them on my shoulders.

i grew them long again
You said You liked it better short
i cried over the way you looked away.

but at the end of the day,
when i looked into the mirror,
i liked the way I looked at myself.

It was me, what i´d been missing.

´cause at the end of the day
it´s just me.
´cause now it´s just Me and my long hair.

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