
Everything I need is on the ground

I’m way up in the clouds
And they say I’ve made it now
But I figured it out
Everything I need is on the ground
Batter up!
I won’t be silenced
Forsaken Beauty

If all of the kings had their queens on the throne
We would pop champagne and raise a toast
To all of the queens who are fighting alone
Baby, you’re not dancin’ on your own