Who shall I call tonight
I'm walking on a tight rope from dawn
Now I know in my imagination
I could look like a real cool bad man

Want to be a child
I want a mischievous toy
Don't wanna break my heart
But I know it's the crime called freedom

I am quiet with a sigh
Thoughts go around between right and wrong
I'm embarrassed, totally got lost
And I feel like I let go everything

Want to be a boy
I want a stainless toy
Don't wanna break my heart
But I knew it's the crime called freedom

Want to be a child
I want to a mischievous toy
Don't wanna break my heart
But I know it's the crime called freedom