Within the fence I was raised
Left, right, stand up straight, they told me
When I leap and twirl,they call me disgrace
Being yourself, it's not meant to be

Be a lady, strike a pose
Be pretty, get a rich man
Wear some makeup and glamour clothes
These stupid rules, I can't stand

Why was I shackled with lips sewed shut
Told to be a docile and obedient lamb
When I grew up I locked my heart
For love seems like a painful scam

But then the butterfly comes
It feels like heaven to see him there
Especially he, who plays the drums
God' flawless work of art, I can't help but to stare

Not the first, but he taught me a lot
Compared to many others from the past
But for long I've stained my fangs with blood
To appease the devil, for I hate being an outcast

I told myself no, many suffered by these hands,
Now it's his turn, the one I called my angel
Scared of being...