Cerce - Blossom

'Cause this is how you raised me
To be any combination I choose
To have both tastes in me
To have both tastes
An underlying wit that doesn’t need to be understood
And the bravery and heart to fight it all
The bravery and heart to fight it all
Everything I wanted to be
Everything I thought I could be
Those who only saw brutality
Never understood a modern doll idol
I'm still the same, I haven’t changed a bit
And we all know I never will!