Born a year too young
and a day too innocent ,
babys' stuck in a world that aint ready for her yet
They call her little red
girly that rare
pretty little face on that pretty little head
makin them bad boys stare
You can dream big
but you gotta live small these are the words she lives by can't have it all
Attention they give her
and she couldn't care
well baby the world just aint fair
innocence dosn't have a place here
the choice isn't yours
so get down on all fours
the choice isn't yours
innocent baby.
Comments1
very sad .life is forcy .never stop to take a deep breath.well write.
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