Who would have thought
That flesh and skin
Could portray how I feel
And shape how I think so perfectly?
Every song has a story
Every song has a vibe
A feel
A fleeting moment attached
Like a window to look through
Tinted with gold
Brave lyrics empowering me
Moving me
Making me feel fearless
Allowing me to speak my mind clear
Teaching me that some things in life are worth more than my reputation
Every time a song ends
I feel like Cinderella at the ball when the clock has struck midnight
Because I can count on her to find me again
With someone new and exciting, electrifying almost
Or something familiar with a new smell
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