She's beauty, she's grace
But she was more than a face
Laced with a taste to chase
But these traits are a waste
When you're raised to bake and stay in place until your death is faked
Modesty is probably the only policy
But in terms of sovereignty your body's a commodity
Whatever's best for the colony
It happens so commonly, accepted unconsciously
We're adjusting our lines with the dusting of time
Disgusting minds rusting to nothing behind
We're adjusting our minds with the dusting of time
Discussing lines that have us blushing behind
Now that we are falling apart, will we ever grow?
We thought we knew lies from the truth. Will we ever know?
What if he who sees your potential
Is believed to bring genes of devils?
Now you're the queen in this scene of rebels
Believed to deceive then leave and revel
But despite being thrown from your home
You fight to the bone for your own
Words that are written, scripted to make you a villain
Used to keep women hidden and living as victims
We're adjusting our lines with the dusting of time
Disgusting minds rusting to nothing behind
We're adjusting our minds with the dusting of time
Discussing lines that have us blushing behind
Now that we are falling apart, will we ever grow?
We thought we knew lies from the truth. Will we ever know?