Some day,
We'll stop looking for the answers,
And maybe,
Wear our hearts out on our sleeves,
But it's hard to make them see, and—
Just look at who are we,
Don't judge us as you please, we aren't weak,
Oh no.
And the dreams we sew,
We'll start to move mountains—
The world will be in the know,
And the more we grow—
The more they will see us, and greet us
We'll…
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