Warmer memories come back with this song.
In those moments, I was not happy.
Because I knew it was only temporary,
Before I returned to what I was afraid of.
And not much has changed since then.
Not much. Not much.
is what we will become if we go on being afraid.
Love is learned and Fear is overcome.
Speak.
Speak.
Nothing can define you.
I will not be afraid of being undefined.
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