Ever since I was a
Ever since I was a child,
I was always considered mild
Couldn't I misbehave like the others?
They had so much fun
Even though all they did was run
But I think I'll be good and sit by the mothers
I'm mature for my age, I don't cause trouble
She says this to her friends and I take a double
She must be right so I'll make her proud
I will behave and think like I'm grown
But I see the world and it makes me moan
Candy and play are for children I say aloud
Here I am, an adult at last
I think of the innocent pleasures I had past
It's too late to be silly, it's the time to be mature
But now I have found a loophole
To retrieve the sweet fun hasty maturity stole
I'll live in my books and there you'll finally see my true nature
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