Fairytales don't always have a happy ending do they?
I need some shelter of my own protection baby,
be with myself in center, clarity, peace, serenity
I kinda lost it for awhile
I had to force myself to smile
and I quit going that extra mile
abandonded my belief
and I spent hours on the phone
crawling back to my comfort zone
then I woke up one day
said I'm not running home
it's just not like me
cause I like a challenge
I like to fly
I'm not always perfect
I'm not always right
a newborn baby always makes me cry
my heart is fragile
I can be hurt
and I can crumble inside at the drop of a word
but I can jump off a limb
into a river a change
I'm taking back my brave