"To My Innocence" lyrics

"To My Innocence"

Thought it would go one way but I got turned around
Seein pictures of yesterday turned me inside out
And you said it was over, it'd be over anytime now
It was out of our hands now we're waiting to burn out

So long to my innocence
It didn't waste the way you might think
It's too late for the both of us but we had a good run didn't we

We don't want the same thing
We want something new
And I know you, you don't want to rock the boat not for anyone
Cause it's been working for you
And it might be true if you make it up and say it loud enough

So long to my innocence
It didn't waste the way you might think
It's too late for the both of us but we had a good run didn't we
So long

It might be true if you make it up
It might be true if you say it loud enough
It might be true if you act big and tough
It might be true

So long to my innocence
It didn't waste the way you might think
It's too late for the both of us but we had a good run didn't we
So long


Writer(s): Andrew Petroff, Savannah Conley
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