I'm just waiting to fly away. Wrapped up in my cocoon. Silently, patiently waiting. One day I will be free. And I will be beautiful. And I will not be afraid to be me. But till then, I'll wait.
Yo soy lo que quiero que tú quieras, lo que quiero que tú sientas. Pero es como si no importara lo que haga, no puedo convencerte para que creas que esto es real.
But now we're rocking on the dancefloor, acting naughty. Your hands around my waist, just let the music play. We're hand in hand, chest to chest and now we're face to face.