Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah…
It’s time to wake up.
You know who you are.
Don’t let ‘em twist it.
Let’s go…


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[Verse 1]
They try to dim your light, play with your mind,
Smile to your face, but manipulate behind.
Narcissists gaslight, distortin’ your truth,
Sayin’ you’re the problem when they cut you loose.

They rewrite your story, flip your script,
Make you question your worth with every guilt trip.
But nah, not today—no puppet strings,
You the author now, you run your scenes.

[Pre-Chorus]
Coda signs all in the frame,
Different patterns but the game’s the same.
Love bombs, then the silent phase,
Control disguised in sweet clichés.


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[Chorus]
Know yourself—don’t let 'em define you,
Set them boundaries, let ‘em remind you:
You in charge, you drive, you steer,
Keep your eyes open, keep your vision clear.

They can't hold you, can't own your soul,
You break that chain, regain control.
Keep your head up, move how you choose,
You're the truth now—can't lose.


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[Verse 2]
They’ll say you're too much, too loud, too bold,
Just ‘cause you won’t fit in the box they hold.
But that’s power—knowing when to walk away,
Protect your peace, every single day.

Recognize the cycles—coda in disguise,
Back and forth patterns you see in their eyes.
Guilt trips, blame shifts, shame on repeat,
But once you see it, you can never unsee.

You ain’t crazy, you’re catching on,
That’s healing talk—your pain’s not wrong.
No more walking on eggshells, now you fly,
Self-love’s the truth, and that’s no lie.


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[Bridge]
Tired of the mask and the fake facade,
You ain’t here to please, you’re here to evolve.
So reclaim your voice, rewrite your path,
You ain’t stuck in their grip—you free at last.


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[Chorus]
Know yourself—don’t let 'em define you,
Set them boundaries, let ‘em remind you:
You in charge, you drive, you steer,
Keep your eyes open, keep your vision clear.

They can't hold you, can't own your soul,
You break that chain, regain control.
Keep your head up, move how you choose,
You're the truth now—can't lose.


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[Outro – Spoken Word Style]
Different coda patterns—they all got names:
Love-bombing, blame, then shifting shame.
Learn ‘em, spot ‘em, break the spell—
You know yourself now… and you know it well.

No one owns your story but you.
Write it loud. Write it real.
Keep moving forward. You got this.