Mm.
Mm.
She stands tall with fire in her soul,
a quiet strength unbreakable and whole.
You think she's yours to command and control,
but she's a force, a heart you'll never own.
She's not your shadow, not your play.
You can't bend her will or take her away.
She's not someone you can call at your whim.
Her light shines far too bright, not ***.
A soul so free, no chains can hold.
She's a story of strength, fierce and bold.
Your words may sting, but they won't define.
Her worth is hers, not yours to design.
You think she'll stay in your little frame, but
she's so much more than your play game.
She's not your shadow, not your play.
You can't
bend her will or take her away.
She's not someone you can call at your whim.
Her light
shines far too bright, not ***.
A soul so free, no chains can hold.
She's a story of strength, fierce and bold.
Your words may sting,
let her rise,
let her stand.
She's more than your world will ever understand.
You can't confide what was born to soar.
Her spirit's the ocean, wild and pure.
She's not someone
you can call at your whim.
Her light shines far too bright, not ***.
A soul so free, no
chains can hold.
She's a story of strength, fierce and bold.
So take a step back, learn
her worth.
She's not a tool, she's fire and earth.
She's not someone you can call at
your whim.
Her voice is the song, her light won't ***.