Verse1
Who does she say she is?
It’s not a mystery
Just a disaster treat
Frankly, she’s right
Clouded by uncertainty
Without bright lights illuminating
She begins retracing
Everything she is
Chorus:
Slowly she fades
Growing into abyss
Never approaching metamorphosis
Sinking in her shell and becoming what she isn’t
Only to ignore the fact she set a thousand sails with her indecision
Verse2
Looks her self up and down
She isn’t who she wants to be
Doesn’t see what she wants to see
Only, negative
In the mirror she sees fear
Surrounded by the crux of uncertainty
These walls stay hedged until infinity
Undeniably, she’s broken
Chorus
Verse3
Oceans of emerald
An auburn crown
She is none other than
Disarming
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