As my silhouette outlines time…
Show me the limitations of my mind, I seek freedom from the patterns that bind.
Being me is hard, but figuring out what it means was harder. In the end, the definition of who you are is not just one thing, it is everything.
Don't you know, Everything we see is two dimensional.
Show me the limitations of my mind, I seek freedom from the patterns that bind.
Being me is hard, but figuring out what it means was harder. In the end, the definition of who you are is not just one thing, it is everything.
Don't you know, Everything we see is two dimensional.