The Ugly Truth

I’m still your baby
Your little princess
No nothing, No nothing, Nothing is change
Still call you mommy
Still call you daddy
In so many ways I’m exactly the same
But i get this feeling
My head is breathing
Its a type of war game that we play
This situation
leads to frustration
And i know sometime its so hard to take
It would be a pretty lie to say that I would never fly,
but the ugly truth is I can’t be a child for the rest of my life
ooooooh…
But I’m growing up now
And I wanna know how
to spread my wings and fly away
Into this big world
I’ll be your good girl
And I promise I’ll never forget to pray
It would be a pretty lie to say that I would never fly,
but the ugly truth is I can’t be a child for the rest of my life
But I’m still your baby
Your little princess
No nothing, No nothing, Nothing is change