Turn me into one of them
This young tounge wields cherry stems
I don't want to say a word
This young tounge could be miss heard

Make me into something great
This young heart wields sorry states
I don't want to say a word
This young heart could be misheard
Turn me into one of them
This young tounge wields cherry stems
I don't want to say a word
This young tounge could be miss heard