I was cold, I was lonely No one thought to even phone me Look at me now, I'm a fighter I'm a strong bitch, baby, I'm designer
I'm tryin' to shine a light on, light on, light on Anybody sittin' in the dark and cryin' Fix your make-up or your hair, pull up a seat over here Gotta do what you do to get by, yeah
Back up, back up, we're in trouble again Hitman's out and it's on my head Back up, back up, I'ma do it my way Live to see another day
So call me a saint, a slave to my brain Yeah, I got kicked out but I can't escape it Safe to say I've seen better days But I'm not afraid anymore
I grew up, I'm a big girl Stopped giving time to people that make me hurt Sometimes when I cry, it makes me better My tears are wetter now that I accept them
I'm tryin' to shine a light on, light on, light on Don't hit the flight button, you'll just get a fight on Now put your fingers in the air screamin', "Fuck 'em, I don't care" Gotta do what you do to get by, yeah
So call me a saint, a slave to my brain Yeah, I got kicked out but I can't escape it Safe to say I've seen better days But I'm not afraid anymore
I'm not lookin' to be saved Just picked out an early grave to bury shit Not me Just the weight that I've been carryin' You would think you married into savage ways And arrogance, pathetic Not me I'm making my exit outta here
Out of here Out of here Out of here I'm out
So call me a saint, a slave to my brain Yeah, I got kicked out but I can't escape it Safe to say I've seen better days I'm not afraid anymore
Compositores: Theresa Marie Jarvis, Robert Mason, George Werbrouck Edwards, Alex Crosby ECAD: Obra #31754688