you know I'm just a child
I'm really not that innocent or mild
I'll melt within your gentle hands
turn me into art, place me where love stands.
but i can do better
I've wrote many of one letter.
just to explain who i want to be
who i want you to truly see
maturity, I've got twice as much as yourself
i know the look and image of myself
mold me, fold me anyway you like
you know you're in control as if a lightning strike
you know if you ask I'd give you anything
please just give this thing
a real chance?