She could be the first female president

Or be the doctor whose experiment

Finds the cure to what she?s in here for

But right now treatments keep her sick in bed

That baseball cap never leaves her head

And while she sleeps I sit and dream

One day I ask her what do you wanna do

When you grow up

I soon found out I wasn?t dreaming big enough

She said, I?m gonna ride my bike, I?m gonna climb a tree

Gonna fly a kite, score running little league

I?m gonna go to school, make a friend, be able to run again

Take off my mask and just breathe in the air

But most of all I?m gonna braid my hair

She could question God, Lord, knows I would

She could just give up

I don?t think I could be that strong or fight so long

How can such a little girl have such big faith

And even through the pain she still prays

Saying, God will make a way

For me to ride my bike, for me to climb a tree

I?m gonna fly a kite and score running little league

I?m gonna go to school, make a friend, be able to run again

And take off my mask and just breathe in the air

But most of all I?m gonna braid my hair

That?s down to my waist

Then I?ll get it cut so they can make

Locks of love for some little girl who?s just like me

Wonders if she?ll ever be

Able to ride her bike, able to climb a tree

Able to fly her kite, and score running little league

Able to go to school, make new friends, be able to run again

Take off her mask and just breathe in the air

And most of all, yeah, most of all she can braid her hair

She can braid her hair, she can braid her, her hair