I woke up like dis
We sing along to songs in my car
Songs of love, songs of how a certain someone broke your heart
Then, if we're lucky a song of empowerment will come on
It will make us roll the windows down, and turn the volume up
It will drown out everything we've ever felt for a moment of bliss
Then again a song of heart break comes on and I lower the volume back down
My friends are quiet, they know I'm thinking of you
My best friend, Grace, goes to change the station
I reassure her that it's just a song
But I remember how you broke me, I remember how I let her break me
I recall those closeted times when I hated myself
I knew of nothing but you
The girl who was always around yet never quite mine
Deep down I miss you, but I knew I had to let you go
I grew to love myself for my heart, my body, and my soul
I thought I could never love someone as much as you until I found myself
Struggling with every image until I found my own
I go to turn the volume up and this time I will sing loudly leaving behind my quivering voice to become the queen I am
Because I know now that I am flawless without you and I deserve so much more than your selfishness
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