Sometimes I wish for him to see,
The woman I was meant to be,
Not the Doll,
Not the nation's hero,
Not the soldier,
Not the girl that loved his eyes.
The woman that he dreamed me to be,
When he gave me my name.

Sometimes I wish for him to see,
The woman I was meant to be,
Not the Doll,
Not the nation's hero,
Not the soldier,
Not the girl that loved his eyes.
The woman that he dreamed me to be,
When he gave me my name.
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