find a way
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I am the girl you bring home to momma
I am a person without a care
I am the shoulder that you cry on
And I am the one with no one there
I am the person who tries and fails
The one who creates her own hell
I’m lost
A simple fact but true
They tell me where to go
But it just won’t do
I want freedom, I want power
But I feel like an ant
Standing next to a tower
I had big dreams
