People love to tell brilliant women they're "a lot." This song is my receipt for that.
I've been buried, been broken, and still I rise — and if the way I rise is too loud, too bright, too spiraling for your quiet world, that is genuinely okay. It's not a crime. Hit the road; I'm hitting my stride.
from "THIN LINE"There's a thin line between genius and madness,
And it's not a straight line, it's a spiraling axis.
And it twists and it turns in labyrinth thin patterns
But You probably wouldn't know
It's sharp and it's hot, sweet and hypnotic,
If you can't handle that, that's fine — i got it.
Eight billion people on this planet, it's true—
If you don't like me, that's cool, I'll find billions who do
Eight billion people on the planet. The math is on my side.
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