I've got a bit of doo-wop in my soul
I feel like hope is a skip and a jump away
Let's make some laughter, and spike the punch bowl
And adorn a swing dress with a bouffant and some hairspray
I'm back to my old self
With love for the vintage and a smile on my face
I've relinquished the ice back to the shelf
Lets take some paper and retrace
There's fire under my feet
And moonlight on my back
Shield me from this heat
But no longer a beast adorned in black
Victory is to be taken
Brick by brick learn to rebuild
I've been shaken and awakened
And I see the future glimmering with all of its gild
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