[Verse 1]
She had dreams, but they left her alone,
Social workers turned their faces to stone,
Her cries were echoes in an empty room,
Afraid of the mother, chaos in bloom,
Daughter, caught in tales, twisted and spun,
In her heart, battles she never could outrun.
[Chorus]
Oh, truth waits, it's never too late,
In the shadows, it sets its own fate,
Dance through life, let the light unfold,
Find the key to the stories untold.
[Verse 2]
Promises broken like glass on the floor,
Teachers and helpers, they chose to ignore,
Father's voice drowned by the mother's plea,
In the storm of deceit, she couldn't see,
Longing to break the chains, find her soul,
Through the pain, she's learning to be whole.
[Chorus]
Oh, truth waits, it's never too late,
In the shadows, it sets its own fate,
Dance through life, let the light unfold,
Find the key to the stories untold.
[Bridge]
She'll rise above the lies and the storm,
In her heart, new strength will form,
Step by step, she'll find her way,
In the light of a brighter day.
[Chorus]
Oh, truth waits, it's never too late,
In the shadows, it sets its own fate,
Dance through life, let the light unfold,
Find the key to the stories untold.
[Verse 3]
In time, the clouds might drift away,
Those scars will heal, come what may,
Father whispers, hoping she'll learn,
To see the truth through the lies that burn,
He knows it's hard, the road she's on,
He's waiting with love, till the dark is gone.
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, the night seems long, but daylight breaks,
In her own heart, the truth awakes.
[Chorus]
Oh, truth waits, it's never too late,
In the shadows, it sets its own fate,
Misguided love, in a world so cold,
Tales of warmth, but none unfold,
Drowning in whispers, fabrications spun,
The mother’s lies, what has she done?
But the father's waiting, a beacon bright,
Hoping she'll see his truth one night.
[Catchy Chorus]
Oh, scars may run deep, but love's always there,
In stories untold, you’ll find the care,
Fear not the shadows or tales of disdain,
Step into light, feel the gentle rain.
[Verse 1]
She walks through halls of memories,
Where the past and present meet,
The echoes of those darkened days,
Her shattered trust, incomplete.
Social workers turned away,
Just scared of the mother's bitter sway,
The father's silence, it was golden,
Yet his heart was deeply woven.
[Chorus]
Oh, truth waits, for her to find,
A spark of love she left behind,
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