Defiant Dreams

In your stoned up castle with rocky walls. Your daughter fought demons ten feet tall. Snuck out the windows to risk it all. She's lucky she didn't fall. Your careless words stung like a knife while her mother turned a blind eye. It's time to heal this little girl. Memories so vivid. Pains been inflicted. Never enough, for them but she's perfectly imperfect. She don't need you anymore. Eyes done welling that I'm sure. She's paid the price for your mistakes. In the end you'll take it to your grave. Final resting place without rest that is for sure. ( she's perfectly imperfect ) ( she's perfectly imperfect ) ( she's perfectly imperfect ) (To me)