Here I am
Supposed to be
Blonde, but stubborn red
Tall, but up to your shoulders
Blue eyes, but I am forest colors
This time
She�s growing to loosing porch shine
With her memory lies
Telling you nothing
Telling you everything you need
Boy, you assumed that already
Begin with chance, chance, Chance
Mommy once laughed herself to sleep
Left herself in the 70�s
Daddy was never criminal landslide
We wonder why
Wish crying would lend us a hand
I never really cared, but now
Can�t keep my hands off yours
Hey, hey
Here I am
This time around
Still holding onto your hand
Don�t slip, don�t slip
Laughing like my hippies
Let�s run higher than high
Morning will be coming
Autumn with your smile
Autumn with this crime
And I�m unsure why I�m running baby, baby
Sunrise is here
I am supposed to be innocent
Lady�s passing by
Walking into the street scene
You wipe my dark tears away
Getting better, getting better
Growing thicker, growing thicker
Boy, you�ve got my toes in your socks
Running higher and higher
Into this forest of mine
Honey, honey I need a dream
Let�s turn back
Let�s go forever
Let�s run into the distance paintings
Wet paint
Here I am
Supposed to be me
Supposed to be free
Hey, hey
Sugar, sugar
We need to listen to the ones who didn�t
Never wanted your house
Your regrets
You missing
We�ll be the best friends
I�m holding your hand by the sidewalk
Here I am
Supposed to be forever
