She still doesn't know her own destiny
Everyone else has their song to sing
She wants to fly away, to get her wings
Yet she's pinned to the ground.
She hasn't fallen from grace.
She was pushed.
She still doesn't know her own destiny
Everyone else has their song to sing
She wants to fly away, to get her wings
Yet she's pinned to the ground.
She hasn't fallen from grace.
She was pushed.