Years.
It's been so many years.
Resenting the years.
Oh, I have hated and loved this,
I have hidden behind this,
But I finally see.
This, I've mistaken for destiny,
But the truth is my legacy is not a clear scene.
True, the imprint is deep in me,
But it will always be up to me,
Up to me.
Oh, ohhhh.
Free, at last.
