She wanted to see the world with her own eyes and the flesh of her mind
She wanted to see art come to life in her ears, on her skin, in her life
It might still be dark outside and you're not awake
To the ideas inside my heart trying to break
She wanted to change the world with her thoughts, her voice, and her dreams
She wanted to change the rules so life's finally fair
It might still be dark outside and you're not awake
To the ideas inside my heart trying to break
Away, suffocate, from staying in one place
The crown, lost and found, is in my hands now
I run from my tower ready to breathe
I might be naive but I think that I'm finally free
I crave exploration, an escapist, it makes this so hard
I view individuality as a good thing to have
It might still be dark, you're not awake, to the ideas trying to break
Away, suffocate, from staying in one place
The crown, lost and found, is in my hands now
I run from my tower ready to breathe
I might be naive but I think that I'm finally free