I like to sing aloud to the world, when I'm standing all alone.
I feel confident in myself, seeing no one is around.
I'm afraid I'll touch the souls, of the ones who listen in.
When I let go all of my, inner demons from within.
I never knew what it'd be like, to feel like I am worth it all.
Every time I seem to cry, when I don't keep up my walls.
My heart made purely of divine gold, yet it seems a burden to me.
It’s clearly enough to weigh me down, to make me fall right to my knees.
I never felt worthy enough, to free my delicate symphony.
But the time has now come, I need someone to hear me.
I'm not proud of who I was, but I'm proud of who I've been. I've been hiding for so long, now I need to be seen.
For the first time I am strong, to let the world know who I am. I was scared at first but the time has come, for you to know my name.