I guess I'm admired
something to acquire
I am no ones
Happily ever after
I am not your answer.
They see me as a decoration.
Filled with temptation.
But where's the foundation?
Your love,
infatuation.
My focus,
Embody integration.
Feels like I speak another language.
Tuned into different radio stations.
They wish to own my heart.
I don't want to make people fall apart.
Never want to be cause of anyone's storm
I want to help others transform.
Help them remember what they came here for
I want to inspire,
But I guess
I can't control
What others desire.
Im just tired.
Dec 8, 2025
Dec 8, 2025 at 8:38 PM UTC
I guess I'm admired
something to acquire
I am no ones
Happily ever after
I am not your answer.
They see me as a decoration.
Filled with temptation.
But where's the foundation?
Your love,
infatuation.
My focus,
Embody integration.
Feels like I speak another language.
Tuned into different radio stations.
They wish to own my heart.
I don't want to make people fall apart.
Never want to be cause of anyone's storm
I want to help others transform.
Help them remember what they came here for
I want to inspire,
But I guess
I can't control
What others desire.
Im just tired.
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