A quiet thought enters my mind The trace of fear fades away I walk further then I think Feathers of a bird it makes such a nice pattern My dresses are not quite like that Correct me if I am wrong Correct me if I am wrong I am wrong sometimes I am wrong sometimes Correct me if I am wrong Correct me if I am wrong I am wrong sometimes I am wrong sometimes The water on my wrists reminds me to breath My cheeks are red Oh the leaves give me shadow when I need it, I pretend I am a bird If I bring some twigs will you be the tree, will you be the tree? Correct me if I am wrong Correct me if I am wrong I am wrong sometimes I am wrong sometimes Correct me if I am wrong Correct me if I am wrong I am wrong sometimes I am wrong sometimes Correct me, correct me, I am wrong sometimes Correct me, correct me, I am wrong sometimes