Isabella

I just made something unexpected
Something sharp, something new
It's not symmetrical or perfect
But it's beautiful and it's mine
What else can I do?
Bring it in, bring it in
Good talk, bring it in, bring it in
Let's walk, bring it in, bring it in
Free hugs, bring it in, bring it in
I grow rows and rows of roses
Flor de mayo, by the mile
I make perfect practiced poses
So much hides behind my smile
What could I do if I just grew what I was feeling in the moment?
What could I do if I knew it didn't need to be perfect?
It just needed to be? And they let me be?
A hurricane of jaracandas
Strangling figs, hanging vines
Palma de cera fills the air as I climb
And I push through
What else can I do?
Can I deliver us to a river of sundew?
Careful, it's carnivorous, a little just won't do
I wanna feel the shiver of something new
I'm so sick of pretty, I want something true, don't you?
You just seem like your life's been a dream
Since the moment you opened your eyes
How far do these roots go down?
All I know are the blossoms you grow
But it's awesome to see how you rise
How far can I rise?
Through the roof, to the skies
Let's go
A hurricane of jaracandas
Strangling figs, hanging vines
Palma de cera fills the air as I climb
And I push through
What else, what else?
What can you do when you are deeply, madly, truly in the moment?
Seize the moment, keep going
What can you do when you know who you wanna be is imperfect
But I'll still be okay
Hey, everybody clear the way
I'm coming through with tabebuia
Making waves, changing minds
The way is clearer cause you're here, and well, I owe this all to you
What else can I do?
Show them what you can do
What else can I do?
There's nothing that you can't do
What else can I do?