With every snip Lyrics

You give me chair, with nerves on high

Mirror reflects, but it's just not my style

Then she picks up those scissors, with a twinkle in her eye

Says, "Trust me, darling, gonna make you fly"

She works her magic, with her scissors and her comb

In her hands, I find a beauty all my own

With every snip and every curl, I feel a brand new start

In her chair, I'm transformed, a work of art

Clip by clip, she shapes my dreams

Whispers of confidence, in her gentle themes

With every strand, she paints a story

Of a woman emerging, in all her glory

She works her magic, with her scissors and her comb

In her hands, I find a beauty all my own

With every snip and every curl, I feel a brand new start

In her chair, I'm transformed, a work of art

As she spins me 'round, to face the mirror

I see a vision, clearer and clearer

No longer hiding, behind locks and strands

I step out bold, in her gifted hands

With every snip and every curl, I feel a brand new start

In her chair, I'm transformed, a work of art