

(m m
m m)
I'm a female building up a world from clay
Carving out the pathway through the heavy grey
Every quiet morning, every storm I face
Finding all the power in my own sweet pace
I've got the fire running in my bones Standing tall,
making this my home (oh-oh-oh) I am the anchor in the wild,
wild sea
Nobody defines what I'm meant to be
Writing out my history in cursive lines
Growing past the shadows of the old designs
(ahhh) No more quiet whispers when the room is loud Walking with
my head high, standing tall and proud
They told me to wait in the background line
But I stepped forward,
claimed what is mine (yeah)
I've got the fire running in my bones Standing tall,
making this my home
(oh-oh-oh) I am the anchor in the wild,
wild sea
Nobody defines what I'm meant to be
I am a female,
wild and free... (mmm,
free)