Oh girl, what are you doing there? You're cutting off all your hair? Oh girl, what did they do to you? What did they take from you That you can never get back? Laura, Laura You can grow up. Oh girl, what would you die for? No, what would you die for? Oh girl, you're crying out in your room Wanting to shoot the moon Because you will never go far. Laura, Laura You can grow up. You can try and hide away From all the things that people say That you need to be ok But you'll just stay the same