[Genre: Female J-pop rock, Tempo: 60 BPM, Tone: Nervous, Powerful, Direct, Key: F sharp] [Vocal: Japanese young feminine, powerful clear lyrics] [Instruments: cello, violin, drums] [Instrumental solo] [Solitary Japanese feminine young voice enters] [Intro] [Female Spoken: "Ready to be real?"] [Singing resumes, vocals almost spit out] I’m starting late, so much to give, My heart wants free; I want to live. It’s not a sin—I’ve paid my dues, So I’ll dive in, with not much to lose. [Verse 2] "Make them think that you might, but don’t you dare do," Well, those days are over, my actions ring true. No master to answer, my will’s now my own, My mind and my body—ready. to. be. blown. [Verse 3] You lusted when I was young, don’t think I don’t know, I was dressed up and painted so you’d pay for the show. They packaged my innocence, kept me sweet and demure, But those days are gone—I’m not playing anymore. [Bridge][rap] They made me for you but now I'm here for me no (ooh ooh La La) no (ooo ooo tee hee) I'm no longer Moe I'm much more kapow, but you don't have to wait I'm here right now [violin solo] [Pre-Chorus] Now I’m breaking down, stepping through, finding me underneath, Not your little doll, nor a dream, not your way to relief. I’m stepping out, I’m shedding my skin, This is my voice, my truth from within. [Chorus] I’m breaking out, I’m breaking through, Got nothing left to prove to you. The years I lost, the games I played, I’ll own it all, no longer afraid. No more waiting in line, this life is my own, I’m here to claim it—not to atone. [Verse 4] Every smile I faked, every word I kept in, All the chains I wore, all the scars on my skin. But I’ve learned to love the cracks and the breaks, I’m the whole of my pieces, done being fake. [Verse 5] I’m crude, I’m sarcastic—my sex, no illusion, Throw off your delusions; you’ll reach this conclusion: I’m witty, I’m fun, but not just a prop— (don't get me mad) So open your mind, lean back, don’t stop. [Final Chorus][Slower, more forceful vocals] I’m breaking free, I’m taking flight, Out of the shadows, back into the light. The girl you loved, the child you imagined, I’m done with pretending; my life’s not a pattern. My story’s my own, I’ll write every page, I’m not your fantasy—I’m coming of age. [outro] [end] [Female Spoken: "take me or leave me but *I'll* be here"]