Fishnets - Model City

Chalk white walls, you’re the queen of contrast

Grown out hair, now your roots all black

Head held high, you don’t care what they say

Hope in your style, not the type to run away

Light prismal hair, got your nose ring in

Dark hazel eyes, and a soft complexion

What you’re about, no one seems to know

Backroads to home, careful driving slow

Blanket opinions, yeah that is her crown

Words lift you, and you lie on the ground

Colorful hair, nose ring in

Hazel eyes, rough complexion

Change was inevitable

Change was inevitable

Change was inevitable

Change was inevitable

Colored hair

Change was inevitable

Nose ring

Hazel eyes

Somewhat skin