I used to be
A cool kid
I used to be a part of big groups
I used to have fun and go out
And dress up
And guess what
Time passed
Trauma happened and
I forgot who i was
I try to turn back to myself
Is she still there?
Buried under clothes i no longer wear
Is she's there
Buried under layers of pain
Is she's there
Waiting for me to take her out
Dress up
Have fun
I beg she's there
And she's ready to take the scene
She's ready to take what they took from me
But the reality is
They didn't took anything
It's all inside me
All inside me
Is still inside me
I only had to recognize it
A little dust over it
But it's still inside me
And even if it's gonna take a lifetime
I'm gonna let her be free
She deserves to be free
I'm gonna let her descover her wings
She has wings
To fly above
I bet she can fly beyond
The limits they crossed
And she can cross the lines
She can make a new life
That sounds
Like her
That is like her
She can
Yes she can
Rise again.
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