Innocence

Out of all that I don't have The one thing that I most miss When it all comes down to this Would be my lost innocence I find it hard to accept That which I lost I should have kept Out of every thing that I had I most miss my innocence Imagine this if you can Never taken that first step Things would be so different If I still had my innocence Which makes me often wonder at All the reasons that she left And the fact I've not seen her since I miss my sweet innocence If I ever have the chance To try and win her back again I would bet all that I have On both the red and black of my innocence