P1nk Sungl4sses Tamara & the Dreams

I wear my pink sunglasses hoping that you find me cool
I spend my every waking hour procrastinating school

I spend 4 hours on my phone every day
Hoping that someday you’ll find me ok
I spend 4 hours on my phone every day
Hoping that someday you’ll find me ok

I wear my pink sunglasses to the market every week
Just to buy more pink sunglasses that I think are pretty sweet
I hold my phone to my chest like a shield
Hoping that one day I will be fulfilled
I spend 4 hours on my phone every day
Hoping that someday you’ll find me ok

And when my pink sunglasses cover up my ageing skin
That's when I’ll take a break look to the future and begin
Cry every year on the 5th day of may
Since I was twelve years old hated birthdays
I spend 4 hours on my phone everyday
Hoping that someday you’ll find me ok

My fear of dying alone
Is weighing my brain like a stone
Maybe my pink sunglasses will be so tight
They’ll squeeze out my brain till it's gone