An art song about expectations put upon us by society, the freedom to be different, and the dynamics of change.
Honest music about life...in all stages.
Lyrics
Im not a fast-talking girl anymore
I dont have that much to say
Im not the voice you hear that you like
I am the one beneath
Im not a weak little girl anymore
I dont have much more to gain
Im not so easily swayed by words
Its going to take something more for me to change
The abuse has gone on long enough
Whats the sense in saying,
Im not strong enough?
The abuse has gone on long enough
Theres no sense in saying,
Im not strong enough
Im not performing for your pleasure
Im not putting on a show for your applause
Im not telling you anything you didnt know
What I was then is what Im not now
Im not a showy trophy girl of a wife
I can not stand to be that small
Im not the cardboard cut-out model of life
It seems the higher you get, the deeper you fall
The abuse has gone on long enough
Whats the sense in saying,
Im not strong enough?
The abuse has gone on long enough
Theres no sense in saying,
Im not strong enough
