When i was a girl
i held my records tight
i sang all the words
they kept me up at night
maybe i was a fool
but i knew what i had to do
I'll take this chance
and someday it might come true
at times, i think, i was the lighter of my flame
when no one else believed in me
put it on the shelf
it came back down
and always stronger than before
it urges like this you should not ignore
to believe in yourself can just be solitary thing
but when you feel that flame burning you must try again
and when it burns that strong you just not ignore
it times of weakness that hope will knock down your door
