under a tree in a forest
a little girl stands and thinks of the rest of her life
what it will be when we wake up
20 years older with grass in our eyes

what will say the sun
will it look like a drawing my mom made for me
i hope to see you there
telling a story that i couldn't tell

pointing the spotlight towards the ones who shaped me
watching a movie which is all about me

why can't you all get along and share me


songs like a sweet side of a candy
wisper those facts that i cannot express

who will break my cookie to half?
why i visit two homes and blow off candles over my cake

make my life look different
twice the same bed-time stories all over again

braking the roads with my stroller
micky and i are heading for a new place

calling my daddy to take me
could he lift my high so i can see the airplain lands

buy me one doll for everywhere i go