Velveteen

Hey, I don't got a lot to say

I don't got lot to say to you for now

Now I gotta face the change

When I count it up I'm gonna tell you all that

Maybe I'm a starman

Maybe called fly above the sum

Of oh sweet nothin'

Add it all up one, by one by one

I don't got a lot to say to you, my love

Velveteen

Playin' in the raspberry canes

Hey, I don't got a lot to say

I don't got lot to say to you for now

Now I gotta taste of change

At the turnaround we're gonna shake it up

Maybe it's all nothing

Maybe it's all trivial

And tuned up as an ostrich

Singing words like do and da but oh

That golden sun sets

Down days of innocence

And I'm still young but

Not as young as I had thought I was

So I don't got a lot to say to you, my love

For now

I was Velveteen

Playin' in the raspberry canes

Velveteen

What's real?

Is it me?

Now, a velvet teen

Steppin out in a red beret

Velveteen

What's real?

Who's we?

HEY!