Freedom for the (not) nice girl

Freedom, oh freedom I was longing for you
Sitting alone in the dark, feeling so blue.
Pretending to be someone I didn't even know.
Stopping me from ever being able to grow.

Freedom, oh freedom what a crazy concept to think about.
I have been working hard to find you, feeling almost burnt out.
I was worried I will never find you, feeling empty inside.
I felt like staying in the dark, which was my only place to hide.

Freedom, oh freedom consistency was the key.
I finally found you which made me strong like a big oak tree.
No more the nice girl that became clear to me.
A strong girl all the way, as far as the eye can see.

Freedom, oh freedom finally you were mine.
This girl was no more standing on the sideline.
My people-pleasing life is in the past now that is for sure.
There is no single challenge I cannot endure.



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