You think it’s so strange
That I’m waiting all the time
You think I’m not grounded
Because I am happy
You think I have everything
And that’s why I’m lucky
You think I’ll get down on my
My beautiful knees
Don’t mistake forgiveness for weakness.
My resilience isn’t proof that I give in.
I see you and how you perceive what you do
But I won’t change
I won’t give up my bliss to fit you
That’s where my strength lies
