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(Verse 1)
Again, whispers crawl through the halls in circles,
Saying I walk over heads, laughing with the winds.
They count—my success is just someone's mercy,
Not knowing how many times inside me everything just beat.
Let them gossip, let them shake their heads,
I feel cramped in the frames invented not by us.
I build walls so I can take them down with a run,
I don't need their flattery and I don't need their care.
(Verse 2)
I remember the faces of those who waited for me to give up,
Who believed in fairy tales, bathing in my rays.
And I forgive them for their weakness and their envy,
Let this music become a memory for them.
My path is not sugar, it's hard strong drive,
I chose freedom, I found my own life.
Gossip is just noise that quiets behind my back,
When I take the truth with me again.
(Bridge)
Let the judgments become dust on my boots,
I'm brighter than all of them in their blurry, muddy shots.
Thanks to the sky for giving me this chance—
To be unyielding, to do my final trance.
(Outro)
Lucky me.
Just stronger.
Lucky me.