I found my voice and I'm gonna use it.
Always the one to make peace.
Always the one to break bread.
Always the one to carry the pain and the woe.
Let it slide.
I may be the rock.
But I ain't no island.
Not at the expense of ones own soul.
Not carrying the load alone anymore.
Never being bullied into silence again.
Not at the expense of ones own soul.
Not carrying the load alone anymore.
Never being bullied into silence again.
Never allowing myself to be made a victim.
Not anymore.
Accept no one’s definition of your life; define yourself.
I'm about to start the frickin' defining.
And ain't it about time?
And ain't it about time?
