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Texty: Idina Menzel. Still I Can't Be Still. Heart On My Sleeve.

She will never be invincible
She will never be some Florence Nightingale
Her thresholds invisible
But she?ll hang on like hell

Yeah, she may be transparent
She?s got no defenses to speak of
But she?ll stand here before you with no pride or prejudice
Just steadfast and certain that she?ll land on her own two feet

You'll, you?ll think you can break her
?Cause you, you think that she?s crazy and weak
But her power will defy you when she wears her heart on her sleeve
Heart on her sleeve

She will never learn your tranquility
She will never learn how to let things slide off her
Joy over whelm her and her sorrow won?t subside

Yeah, she still may be transparent
She got no, she's got no defenses to speak of
But she will stand here before you with no pride or prejudice
Just steadfast and certain that she?ll land on her own two feet

You think you can break her
?Cause you think that she?s crazy and weak
But her power will defy you when she wears her heart on her sleeve

Oh you, you may condemn me
With your, your bitter words and untouchable rage
Yeah you, you may torment me
?Cause I don?t lead my life in your way
But I will stand here before you with no pride or prejudice
Just steadfast and certain that I will land on my own two feet

You, you think you can break me
Bring my, my head down to my knees
But my power will defy you when my heart?s on my sleeve