I am still eleven but I'm only twenty-one
I'd like to be figment of your imagination
And I know I can believe me if I listen to myself
'Caused you're just ornamented and you're sitting on a shelf
And I don't want to carry any water to the well
And I don't want to leave all my wishes in a spell
It's time to be away from here, I cannot help myself
'Cause I'm no longer on the side that takes what it can get
What I could tell you now would probably not help you at all
I know I should have told you when you were nearer to the fall
Strangers came among us and we had not been prepared
The journey in and out of sin must have signaled that we cared
And I don't want to carry any water to the well
And I don't want to leave all my wishes in a spell
It's time to be away from here, I cannot help myself
'Cause I'm no longer on the side that takes what it can get
I am still eleven but I'm only twenty-one
I'd like to be figment of your imagination
And I know I can believe me if I listen to myself
'Caused you're just ornamented and you're sitting on a shelf