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Paroles: Lilyjets. 3rd Floor. Brand New Place.


Looking into the mirror
A smile is slowly put on her face,
Never felt so little, she never had so much space.
She can do whatever she wants to.

One door shoot and another suddenly opens to a brand new place.
She?s sitting thinking, watching outside her window, being quite amazed.
She always thought this day so far away from here.
She is feeling gray yeah; I?ve never felt this kind of fear.

She walks across the floor and turns on the radio
The tunes playing reminds her of things she couldn?t do before
She can do whatever she wants to.

One door shoot and another suddenly opens to a brand new place.
She?s sitting thinking, watching outside her window, being quite amazed.
She always thought this day so far away from here.
She is feeling gray yeah; I?ve never felt this kind of fear.

With each day she?s got responsibilities.
And she knows that hard work is the price of being free.

One door shoot and another suddenly opens to a brand new place.
She?s sitting thinking, watching outside her window, being quite amazed.

One door shoot and another suddenly opens to a brand new place.
She?s sitting thinking, watching outside her window, being quite amazed.
She always thought this day so far away from here.
She is feeling gray yeah; I?ve never felt this kind of fear

(Thanks to Christina for these lyrics)
Lilyjets