Spare what is left of my innocence
Spare my young mind of the things I could not grasp very well
Spare what is left of my innocence from things that I am not yet ready to do
I do not want to end up living the life like the majorities do
I am not a person whom you could manipulate that easily
I may be young but I know what is best for me
Respect my decisions please; I do not want to lose the only thing that
I have in this life and that is my dignity
Spare what is left of my innocence
I am not ready to leave what is left of my youth
There are things that I still cannot fathom
I have yet to figure them out
Do not rush me, give me time to grow and think
For I know I am not that matured enough to decide
On things in just a blink
If you truly love me
Spare what is left of my young mind
Do not be too intense
Spare what is left of my innocence
Spare my young mind of the things I could not grasp very well
Spare what is left of my innocence from things that I am not yet ready to do
I do not want to end up living the life like the majorities do
I am not a person whom you could manipulate that easily
I may be young but I know what is best for me
Respect my decisions please; I do not want to lose the only thing that
I have in this life and that is my dignity
Spare what is left of my innocence
I am not ready to leave what is left of my youth
There are things that I still cannot fathom
I have yet to figure them out
Do not rush me, give me time to grow and think
For I know I am not that matured enough to decide
On things in just a blink
If you truly love me
Spare what is left of my young mind
Do not be too intense
Spare what is left of my innocence