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

It wouldn’t be a thought
But a lifestyle