Grey Skirt

I'd like to try androgyny
I'm getting tired of masculinity
It's your fault that I have nothing to say, nothing to do
Only awake once in a grey moon
Only awake once I presume
Then autopilot can resume

Waiting for new life to hit me out of the grey
Blinking in the sun, we blessed the lightning in May
Waiting for new life to hit me out of the grey
But it won't today

So I don't wanna cut my hair for you
Or even miss the open air for you
And I won't change what I wear for you
So you have my full attention, but I'd rather wear a grey skirt than a grey shirt