Writer: Sorenza Nuryanti Volckaert, Jean-Paul Georges Volckaert
Composer: Sorenza Nuryanti Volckaert, Jean-Paul Georges Volckaert
Lyrics
Everyday I see you laying near the window floor
I say how are you doing ?
You say my emotions ' gone
Can't you see that my heart has been stolen ?
Can't you see that the angels' falling ?
Or do you just don't see anymore ?
I'm wearing my Pink Jeans tide up crop top
Nobody's gonna treat me like a princess
My sneakers are pink, my body's a weapon
My hair is not blond
But I'm wearing my pink jeans
Everyday you're fighting inside
Crying - loving - Feeling inside
Pink Jeans - Pink Jeans - Pink Jeans
Wearing my Pink jeans - wearing my Pink jeans - wearing my Pink jeans
Pink Jeans - Bright Jeans - White Jeans - Pink Jeans