They say who I am
Is just a poor reflection of what could've been
But all things don't turn to gold
When you mimic all the mirrors I've been told
I've been told
I am just a child
A fiery, wide-eyed child
I am just a child
A fiery, wide-eyed child
Simple to wear the clothes
But hard to play the game when you're not breathing
This road I've been walking on
Has led me down a perfect path away from home
Away from home
I am just a child
A fiery, wide-eyed child
I am just a child
A fiery, wide-eyed child
Children we need to listen
Need to hear the Father's voice