My parents like to say they’ve raised me well And that’s not a lie I can totally agree But here lately I’ve had a lot of time to think
What if I was the sibling to dress scandalous and sneak out One who took risks and lived life on the edge
Maybe go to raves and do reckless thinks And have friends who will stand by my side and do it too
Then I could be interesting and people couldn’t peg me as the introverted girl who’s name you hardly remember Even though you’ve gone to the same school your entire life
However I’m one to believe everything happens for a reason And if THAT was to be the legacy I’d leave for my brother and sister