*Not inspired by Taylor Swift's Wish You Never Grew Up
Jump, laugh, turn around,
Ringa ringa roses, OH! Now we all go down,
Pastels and paints- Go spread the hue,
No reason, no treason, nothing's due.
Swing my arms, sing the lullaby,
Ribbon in my pigtails, star on my palm,
Clap your hands if you're happy,
No worries if you're maintained or shabby.
That innocence, that joy,
No cunningness, no ploy,
Didn't disappoint anyone, held no grudge,
I wish I never grew up.