Innocence

There's a song in my heart, Yearning to start.
There's a taste on my lips, Sweeter than your kiss.
And there's a time in the day when I should go my own way,

But Still I Stay,
Under your wing,
Away from the world,
An Innocent thing.

There's a though on my mind, To be free and unwind.
There's a fire in my eyes, With more than just guys.
And there's a price to pay when all I do is lay,

But Still I Stay,
Under your wing,
Away from the world,
An Innocent thing.

And Still I Stay,
Under your wing,
And I Remain,
An Innocent thing.

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