| Oh girl, what are you doing there? | |
| You're cutting off all your hair, oh. | |
| Oh girl, what did they do to you? | |
| What did they take from you | |
| That you can never get back? | |
| Laura, Laura... | |
| Laura, you can grow up. | |
| Oh... | |
| Oh girl, what would you die for? | |
| No, what would you die for? Oh. | |
| Oh girl, you're crying out in your room, | |
| You're wanting to shoot the moon | |
| 'Cause you will never go far. | |
| Laura, Laura... | |
| Laura, you can grow up. | |
| Oh... | |
| You can try and hide away | |
| From all the things that people say | |
| That you need to be okay | |
| But you'll just stay the same. | |
| [Repeat x2] | |
| Laura... | |
| Laura, Laura... | |
| Laura, you can grow up. | |
| Laura... | |
| You can try and hide away | |
| From all the things that people say | |
| That you need to be okay | |
| But you'll just stay the same. | |
| Laura... |