Anymore;
When she was younger
Stood staring at the door
Waiting for the dia that she knew would surely come
Tied bows in her hair
Dressed as she thought you'd like
But as time ticked away
Promises fade one por one
And now she's all grown
Made it through on her own
Now strong enough to see
That you've been where you want to be
No longer dying inside
I will not let you define
Everything I am por one thing that I don't have
Cause I'm mais than that
I will not be made to hide
These tears won't fall for you this time
I will not be ashamed
Of my name
Anymore
Sometimes she wonders
Imagines what you're...
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