How it is to be a child.
A creature forged in forges
of crayoned little drawings
A spirit of an open soul
a heart that's always soaring
Don't tell them yet,
don't tell them yet,
how cruel the world can be.
They'll never know,
they'll never know,
if we never let them see.
Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 11:17 AM UTC
How it is to be a child.
A creature forged in forges
of crayoned little drawings
A spirit of an open soul
a heart that's always soaring
Don't tell them yet,
don't tell them yet,
how cruel the world can be.
They'll never know,
they'll never know,
if we never let them see.