Leave me in the lost and found I'll be a good girl there, I make a promise out loud (?) You say that I'm cold and I'm hard to know But it ain't so I've been climbing trees on my favourite street I get a good crowd there, there's a real belief in me You say that I'm a liar and I'm too old for this But it ain't so So tell me if you want me to crawl I've been a wicked girl and I've lost all control You say that I'm a sorry state and I should be ashamed Well that's true I guess that's true