Lyrics: Kwayedza Kureya/William Leong
Music: Kwayedza Kureya/William Leong
It's complicated but it seemed like the right thing to do
He wanted part of the in crowd
When they wanted nothing to do with you
Was it the right thing it doesn't matter
Take your label and wear the right colour
You see that in our hands we hold the plans
And the innocence of the little ones
He tries to break the mould
A life cannot be told
Put me in a box I don't wanna
Limit myself to these four lines
They may try to keep us down but know that
The spirit lives in the little ones
She never really was a by the book kind of girl
She was living with two sides
But the woman within she kept hidden
Because she didn't trust the world
She was living in two minds
Was it the right thing it doesn't matter
Take your label and wear the right colour
You see that in our hands we hold the plans
And the innocence of the little ones
She tries to break the mould
A life cannot be told
Put me in a box I don't wanna
Limit myself to these four lines
They may try to keep us down but know that
The spirit lives in the little ones
You wanna take him down he'll get up again
Try to take her smile she'll laugh harder
Got his eyes fixed on the prize
So don't you categorize my brother
Put me in a box I don't wanna
Limit myself to these four lines no
I'm not tryna be scared no
I'm not tryna be scared no
We try to break the mould
A life cannot be told
Put me in a box I don't wanna
Limit myself to these four lines
They may try to keep us down but know that
The spirit lives in the little ones
Said in our hands we hold the plans to
Innocence of the little ones
I said in our hands we hold the plans to
Innocence of the little ones
I said in our hands we hold the plans to
Innocence of the little ones
The innocence of the little ones
Innocence of the little ones