Maybe you'll refuse,but you know you are dead inside,maybe I'll refuse but I know for sure my heart is no longer inside,you feel like a dish placed on the side,and after everything no one is on your side
Please my little one,don't cry alone inside
Don't shut it in a box placed on the side.All that matters is what is inside
All you should know is you are gorgeous out and inside
Don't hide the torture you feel inside
I know for sure I'm on your side
For you to fall you must slide
But for sure to grow,you have to develop inside
Momma said that people judge according to the outside
You are special,so do it according to the inside
Keep the big heart,I know it beats inside,so that when you grow, whoever you have will never slide
