"Riding shotgun, with my hair undone"

We'll stand in your forest backyard and it will be late at night.
Where rubbish and bobcats grow, I'll want to explore...but you'll call me back.

There is tea brewing in the house.

We'll study for that one test I wasn't very good at. 10/10
You'll drive me back. In Silence. I'll hate it. But you, you will be thinking.

I'll think about all this and my pink hair (the world has fallen for).
Beauty and Grace will watch this take place, and a lack of color will observe these great things.