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