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Lyric:
There's a space inside that never fills,
a constant, nagging doubt. The mirror
shows a thousand flaws, the light can't
filter out. I hide the cracks with
perfect clothes, and laughter that’s
too loud, Believing validation waits
out there, among the faceless crowd. I
searched for worth in every glance, a
hand to hold my own, Never learned that
self-acceptance is the seed that must
be sown.
So I chased the “you are beautiful”, the
words I needed to hear, Thinking
someone else’s affection could finally
banish the fear.
I built my world on borrowed light, on
promises they made, A fragile house,
that couldn't fight the moment the
colors fade. You cannot pour from an
empty cup, you cannot share a soul That
doesn’t know how to stand up, to
finally make itself whole. I ran to
love to fix my pain, but ended up
undone, ‘Cause I can’t be happy in your
arms, when I’m still running from my
own.
He gave me compliments like bread, when
I was starving deep. And every gentle
word he said, was a secret I would
keep. I clung to him, a sinking ship
that needs a sturdy shore, But my inse
curity’s tight grip just asked him for
much more. I asked him to define my
worth, to hold the missing key, And
every weakness I gave birth, he learned
to use on me.
And the pressure cracked the pretty
shell, the whispers started again, That
loving me was a living hell, a battle
that he couldn't win.
I built my world on borrowed light, on
promises they made, A fragile house,
that couldn't fight the moment the
colors fade. You cannot pour from an
empty cup, you cannot share a soul That
doesn’t know how to stand up, to
finally make itself whole. I ran to
love to fix my pain, but ended up
undone, ‘Cause I can’t be happy in your
arms, when I’m still running from my
own.
Now I stand alone in the rubble, where
the shattered walls lay flat, And the
quiet truth begins to bubble: It was
never about that. I needed less of you,
and more of me, a fierce and honest ga
ze. To find the kindness locked inside,
lost in the self-hate maze.
The mirror's still empty, but I’m
learning how to draw... A gentle hand,
a simple flaw, an understanding law.
Gotta love the girl I see... Before I
ask anyone to love me.
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