I'm feeling behind Time itself seems hard to climb And the last time I tried, You, you made me feel so out of line The silence I keep is not for you, Although I see how much you wish it was You wave fingers and course They'll show when you wish you had just let it go But its probably too late, now I bet you never let it go You and your rich hair Don't ever show me how got it so Your rich hair, Your rich, rich hair Its, its really way too beautiful Your rich hair, Your rich, rich hair Your rich hair, Your rich, rich hair Your rich hair, Your rich, rich hair Its, its really way too beautiful Your rich hair, Your rich, rich hair Your rich hair, Your rich, rich hair