Brandon - Hotel Mira

Brandon wants to cut her hair

But she’s scared, but she’s scared

But she’s scared, but she’s scared

But she’s scared

She really likes the girl in the black

They cut themselves on blades of grass

She really likes the girl in the black

They cut themselves on blades of grass

She won’t call you names

You won’t have to be afraid, honey

She won’t call you names

And you won’t have to be afraid at all

She’s such an outdoors-man

She kissed her out of boredom

And left her out of sorts

When she took it with a grain of salt

'Cause Brandon really understands

Just what it means

To be a man

Oh I think she really understands

Just what it means to be a man

She won’t call you names

You won’t have to be afraid, honey

She won’t call you names

And you won’t have to be afraid at all

So find the one you love

And tell 'em that you do

And try to be yourself

I know that that’s confusing

When everybody picks a side:

A divorce, a divorce

A divorce, a divorce

A divorce

I finally saw the blue in your eyes

At the morgue, at the morgue

At the morgue, at the morgue

At the morgue

Oh, I finally saw the blue in in your eyes

At the morgue

At the morgue

At the morgue