Everyone wants to capture me
Only have me there for them
The thing they realize is
I'm a masterpiece I can't be owned
When you see a beautiful soul
You can never trap it
You have to let it be free
you have to let it grow
You have to know it'll never
Truly belong to you
That she is part of the world
You should want her to grow

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