
The Pink-Haired Problem [Intro - Spoken] There is a girl with pink hair and a ribbon. She knows my name. This is already a losing position. [Verse 1] Pink hair, ribbon tied Whole room shift when she walk inside “Good morning” and the air turns gold I forget every plan I wrote Piano hands, then casual crime She wrecks my peace in record time I got a clipboard, chest caved in Tryna act normal, never win [Pre-Chorus] She say my name, I go offline Smile one time, I lose my mind [Chorus] Pink hair, ribbon, I’m done for Heart went boom when she hit that door She move loud, whole world listen I stand still in a bad position Pink hair, ribbon, no defense She got joy with a violent bent She say “Nakamura-kun” and I cave right in This is not a crush, this is a full collapse again [Post-Chorus] Pink hair! Ribbon! Whole room flip when she step in Pink hair! Ribbon! I lose sense when she say my name again [Verse 2] Made crepes once, forgot the steps Nearly burned down student council desks Flour on her cheek, ribbon half-slid Still looked perfect, which is sick Treasurer said, “This is arson, please” Then we all ate them with whipped cream She asked my favorite song that day I said, “...silence,” and threw my pride away [Pre-Chorus] She laughed so hard, I saw my death Still living off that one sentence [Chorus] Pink hair, ribbon, I’m done for Heart went boom when she hit that door She move loud, whole world listen I stand still in a bad position Pink hair, ribbon, no defense She got joy with a violent bent She say “Nakamura-kun” and I cave right in This is not a crush, this is a full collapse again [Bridge - Spoken / Bounce Breakdown] Let’s review the disaster. One: everyone loves her. Two: I am basically a spreadsheet with a pulse. Three: she once said, “You’re so organized,” and I have been emotionally living inside that sentence ever since. Four: I brought her a pencil she did not ask for. She called me thoughtful. I nearly saw God. Five: she knows my name. She does not know that I replay it at two in the morning like a cursed voice memo. This is humiliating. Continue the beat. [Final Chorus] Pink hair, ribbon, I’m done for Heart went boom when she hit that door She move loud, whole world listen I stand still in a bad position Pink hair, ribbon, no defense She got joy with a violent bent She say “Nakamura-kun” and I cave right in This is not a crush, this is a full collapse again [Outro] Pink hair! Ribbon! I lose sense when she step in Pink hair! Ribbon! She knows my name, and that’s the problem Pink hair! Ribbon! Whole room bright when she walks in Pink hair! Ribbon! I am not surviving this condition

