lead her on with a questionable look
she'll never forgive you for what you took
mamma taught her better than that
but she didn't know her heart could fall flat
the beauty is gone now it's just head games
of logic and unsaid names
to know how beleivable lies dress
she can't help but fear to regress
back into her youthful ways of ignorance
how she wishes she could grow up in an instant
but that's not how the story goes
you live to stay on your toes
growing up is hard to do when your heart
is where all the feelings start
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