

(ahhhh) I held the pencil tight
Sketching out a different life
Colored pencil, silver hair Feminine frames I drew with care
Every line I traced on the page
Was a quiet escape from my cage (yeah)
Now the metal screams,
the canvas breaks
This is the choice my body makes
From the ink to the blood,
the estrogen flow
Watch the old shape burn,
watch the new fire grow
Sonic speed, electric blue But the girls I drew were the truth
of you Now the bottle clicks,
the changes start
No more drawing, living the part
I was always here No more fear (ahhhh)