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Let the honest heal

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Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—make them see me real. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the honest heal. Turn the spotlight inward, let the light expand. Make ‘em want my spirit more than any brand. Snap of my fingers, beat in my chest, I breathe. World keeps talking, I roll up my sleeves. Mirror says “plain,” but my pulse says “gold.” I’m tired of bargains my heart got sold. Life hits heavy, but I still find light. Click of the tempo—okay, I’ll fight. I’m too good for those boys who play pretend, I know. They love the shine on the surface, not the glow below. I don’t think I’m pretty, not the kind they post, I say. But I’ve got a compass, true north that won’t decay. I cook the kindness, pour the truth, serve it hot. They want the trophy, not the soul—well, I’m not that shot. If I could spin the air and bend the frame. Make them see the core, not chase a name. I’d pull the curtain back and drop the act. Let my heartbeat speak the only fact. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—make them see me real. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the honest heal. Turn the spotlight inward, let the light expand. Make ‘em want my spirit more than any brand. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—pull the mask away. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the truth stay. If the world loves glitter, I’ll still love grit. Snap and clap—if it’s not love, I quit. I say I’m not enough, then I push them to the side. Build a wall of jokes, then I go and hide. Call it self-defense, but it feels like fear. I slam the door first so no one gets near. I want a hand that wants my hand, not my past. I want a bond that’s built on now, made to last. If I could spin the air and bend the frame. Make them see the core, not chase a name. I’d pull the curtain back and drop the act. Let my heartbeat speak the only fact. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—make them see me real. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the honest heal. Turn the spotlight inward, let the light expand. Make ‘em want my spirit more than any brand. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—pull the mask away. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the truth stay. If the world loves glitter, I’ll still love grit. Snap and clap—if it’s not love, I quit. Life can be heavy, like rain in steel-toe boots. Still I hunt for sweetness in stubborn roots. Tiny pieces of sunrise hidden in the haze. Little notes of mercy in long, loud days. I’m not the gloss, I’m the groove, the offbeat drum. I’m the quiet “still here” when the storms all come. If I could spin the air and bend the frame. Make them see the core, not chase a name. I’d pull the curtain back and drop the act. Let my heartbeat speak the only fact. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—make them see me real. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the honest heal. Turn the spotlight inward, let the light expand. Make ‘em want my spirit more than any brand. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—pull the mask away. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the truth stay. If the world loves glitter, I’ll still love grit. Snap and clap—if it’s not love, I quit. I’ve learned to dance with the doubt and still advance. I’m not their mirror—no, I’m my own chance. If kindness is power, then I’m built to win. If love is honest, open up, come in. I’ll keep my standard higher than the crowd can shout. Too good to settle, too true to sell out. If I could spin the air and bend the frame. Make them see the core, not chase a name. I’d pull the curtain back and drop the act. Let my heartbeat speak the only fact. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—make them see me real. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the honest heal. Turn the spotlight inward, let the light expand. Make ‘em want my spirit more than any brand. Abra, Cada, Abracadabraaaa—pull the mask away. Abra, Abra, Cadabraaaa—let the truth stay. If the world loves glitter, I’ll still love grit. Snap and clap—if it’s not love, I quit. Strip the beat, keep the breath, let it fall. If you see me, see me—heart, hope, all. No smoke, no mirrors, just open sky. If it’s meant, say “stay”; if it isn’t, say “bye.” I’m more than pretty, I’m built from brave. And the spell I cast is the love I save.