Represent the woman you are
You've made it thus this far
Let the world see that you can succeed.
No matter what they think, because this is your personal dream
Red suit, high pumps, and make up so clean
And you did this all yourself, without a Glam Team.
Screaming fans, hand shaking and photo snap requests
Your heart is beating so fast, until you can't even hear the Press
Drowning in your own fears, the closer the stage appears.
Then you finally get a break, when you looked out into the clear.
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