Juliette Reilly - I Am Lyrics
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I Am
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What Are The Lyrics For I Am By Juliette Reilly?
I've had enough of the silence
When I just wanna shout All my friends are so tired Of trying to figure it out But it's okay if you have to fake a smile from time to time Cause on every page of your history you get to fill in the lines And this one's mine I am a survivor I am an igniter And everything you see me as Is only half of what I am I am incredible I am unforgettable And everything you see me as Doesn't even scratch the surface of the person I am You are made of tiny constellations of love Maybe they need a telescope to see you are enough But it's okay if you have to break your heart to learn who you are Cause you've come so far and you need the dark for the world to see your stars Just tell them I am a survivor I am an ignitor And everything you see me as Is only half of what I am Tell yourself I am incredible I am unforgettable And everything you see me as Doesn't even scratch the surface of the person I am Feel like I'm running through smoke out of the fire Feel like I'm starting to choke as the heat gets higher Ten seconds left and out of breath right before I finish the song But I know my imperfections are what make me strong I am a survivor I am an ignitor And everything you see me as Is only half of what I am tell yourself I am incredible I am unforgettable And everything you see me as Doesn't even scratch the surface of the person I am |
Who Wrote I Am By Juliette Reilly?
Juliette Reilly
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What's The Duration Of The I Am By Juliette Reilly?The duration of I Am is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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