You got to grab the broom and try
you ain't no witch if you can fly
you ain't no saint if you just cry
God wants his child to keep its smile
I am no expert but I see
they made you think you're not free
made you small, made you weep
made you feel so damn weak
they gave you dark clothes, fancy style
to cover up your inner smile
afraid one day you'll take them off
afraid of showing your own cloth
You gotta grab your broom and fly
let them dig holes while you're up high
you suck at digging, that's all right
no need to crawl or compromise
you've got your broom and many eyes
you know the way to starry skies
they'll never leave.
A.B.
Get tough girl, Kero |
Invitation to Inspiration
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