I used to bite my tongue and hold my breath. Scared to rock the boat and make a mess. So I sat quietly, agreed politely. I guess that I forgot I had a choice. I let you push me past the breaking point. I stood for nothing, so I fell for everything. You held me down, but I got up. Already brushing off the dust, you hear my voice. You hear that sound, like thunder gonna shake the ground. You held me down, but I got up.
Get ready 'cause I've had enough. I see it all, I see it now. Now I'm floating like a butterfly. Stinging like a bee, I earned my stripes.
I went from zero, to my own hero
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