Purple Hair

(Verse 1) She walks in with a riot in her step. A punk rock princess, with no time to prep. Her purple hair, a defiant declaration. A splash of color in a monochrome station (Pre-Chorus) They whisper 'bout her in the halls. Her punk-rock spirit, it enthralls. They label her "rebellious," "misfit". But she wears each word like a badge, she won't quit (Chorus) Purple hair, don't care, she's got flair. Living her life with that punk rock stare. She's dancing to a rhythm we can't hear. And her laughter breaks through the atmosphere (Verse 2) She's a hurricane with a gentle touch. In a world so grey, she's a vibrant brush. The queen of mischievous, with a heart of gold. Breaking stereotypes, too bold to hold (Pre-Chorus) Mocks conformity with every stride. A trailblazing path, she won't hide. Teenage anarchist with dreams so big. She'll leap off edges, and dance that jig (Chorus) Purple hair, don't care, she's got flair. Living her life with that punk rock stare. She's flipping the script with a smile, so rare. In her world, there's magic everywhere (Bridge) Ooooooh, she defies every box, every label. Turns lies into punk rock fables. Ooooooh, she's the anthem of those unchained. Dancing free, never restrained (Chorus) Purple hair, don't care, she's got flair. A rebel heart, in the night's cold air. Lights up the dark with her purple glare. A pop-punk dream, beyond compare (Outro) She’s the anthem, her chorus so strong. Echoing freedom where we all belong. With hearts in our chests that beat along. To the girl with purple hair, our pop-punk song (Chorus) Purple hair, don't care, she's got flair. A rebel heart, in the night's cold air. Lights up the dark with her purple glare. A pop-punk dream, beyond compare (fade out)