I swing so I can reach higher, higher,
And I sing 'cause the sky is bluer there.
I let my hair down 'cause I'm free and wild,
Yeah, inside I'm still a child,
But there's no taming me.
Oh, an' I'm a beautiful rose but I've got thorns,
And I'm gonna hurt you ,
Yeah, you can believe the things they say when I'm not there,
Hey, I'm not there,
Hey I'm not there,
Yeah, 'Cause I'm not there for you.
< This is a stupid song, but what the hey. I made it up yesterday when we were at the park and decided to write it down when I got home. I'm not sure why... >