innocent

To wish impossible things

And to make them happen

To dream a dream to no end

To me is what it is meant to be innocent

To be a child again, just seems

Well impossible, an impossible dream

So I won't pretend

So I will move on

And keep my head held high

and keep being the woman I've become

Cause from what I was told I'm not that bad of a woman

In fact my mother would tell you,

I turned out pretty great!