Lyrics

Growing up, our rental house had a pink kitchen And that's why my mum picked it, to go with the pink dishes And our house was filled with everything, and everything was always pink The toothbrush on the bathroom sink and all [Pre Chorus] Maybe, at sixteen, not even at full height Maybe, she hates me, that's fine I made her resentful, cause I resemble parental When she was young and rebel [Chorus] It's pink, everything is pink Mama, don't you think everything looks nice Pink, dying my hair pink Paint my kitchen pink Mama, don't you think of me [Verse 2] Mum dated this guy she met online around 2007 Briefcase, suit and tie, the business type Right in the great recession First it weren't so bad, 'til he got mad Said I'm not calling him Dad Angry, mean, beating on me I'm 17, what's his beef? [Pre Chorus] Blamed it on her, she stayed all of those years And I didn't get it, she did When everything settled, I finally got out Put a deposit down, and painted the town [Chorus] Now, it's pink, everything is pink Mama, don't you think everything looks nice Pink, dying my hair pink Paint my kitchen pink Mama, don't you think of me Mama, don't you think Mama, don't you think, don't you think Don't you think, don't you think of me