Devine Figliuolo on Bass

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© moonchild
your locks are a tangled mess
and ya t-shirt’s wrinkled and stained
sweet baby sucklin at your breast
natural beauty in ya own way, untamed
just twenty years in these bones
been learnin some lessons the hard way
yearning for a place to call home
dreaming of a lover, but the trust gone away

someday you’ll remember
the love you seek is inside
don’t need no man to hide behind
you are strong, you are true, divine

images on the silver screen mislead you as a little girl
breaking free from that bondage is tough
but each day you fall back in love with ya own self
you find your truth, you are enough

i know you remember
the love you seek is inside
don’t need no man to hide behind
you are strong, you are worthy, divine