Lift your head up princess your crown is falling down.
Dust the cobwebs off your dress and wear it like a gown.
Can you think who you were before the world said how to be?
Because that mascara running down your face doesn’t look royal to me.

Wipe off that smeared lipstick and replace it with a rosy smile.
To me it seems years ago since hope possessed you for a while.
That crown you wear upon your head is the perfect reflection of you.
You are superior to society believing it is your choice too.

Don’t judge yourself by your past you don’t live there anymore.
Take a leap build your wings and let your spirit roar.
Turn your face to the sun and let your shadows fall behind you.
The dark can no longer influence attitude or change what you do.

Keep your chin up sweetheart and let your voice be heard.
Be the princess of yourself and it will project to the world.
Take a wish on your dreams of which you shake from your hair.
As long as you respect yourself now, nobody else should care.