Old Enough

You look pretty in your fancy dress But I detect unhappiness You never speak so I have to guess You're not free Dear, maybe when you're old enough You'll realize that you're not so tough And some days the seas get rough And you'll see You're too young to have it figured out You think you know what you're talking about You think it will all work itself out But we'll see When I was young, I thought I knew You probably think you know, too Do you? Well, do you? I was naive just like you, I thought I knew exactly what I wanted to do Well, what you gonna do? What a fool And how have you gotten by so far Without having no visible scar Knowing, knowing who you really are That can't see What you gonna do? What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? What you gonna do now? What you gonna do? What you gonna do now? What you gonna do now? Yeah The only way you'll ever learn a thing Is to admit that you know absolutely nothing Oh, nothing Think about this carefully You might not get another chance to speak freely Oh, freely, yeah Baby, when you're old enough Baby, when you're old enough Baby, when you're old enough You're not free, yeah, you're not free