I’m starting to look just like my mother
In this photograph, we’re the same age
Of course I rage, I’m her daughter
When shit gets hard, I go harder
I wouldn’t wanna be any different
My idealism makes me self-defensive
Don’t make me take off my gloves
I’ll show you what I’m made of
It’s not gold, it’s not platinum
It’s not silver, it’s not special
I’ve been running so hard lately
Don’t know how it doesn’t break me
It’s a good thing my heart is so heavy metal
I think falling into love is a miracle
In some religions, repetition is spiritual
I had to go through a melt down
Let go of everything but what I have now
It’s not gold, it’s not platinum
It’s not silver, it’s not special
I’ve been running so hard lately
Don’t know how it doesn’t break me
It’s a good thing my heart is so heavy metal
