Almost Superstars - Francisca Valenzuela

Why must i into the mold?

Why must I do what I am told?

Getting tired of expectations

Getting tired of trying to fake it

I’m a small winner bleeding at the finish line

Chorus (Coro):

It’s no use

We`re living in a world of

Almost superstars

Makes me feel ashamed of

What I am and what we are

It’s alright

It’s alright

It’s alright

I will find

The time, the place, the way, the will

To be me

Am I delicious to the touch?

Am I enough, but not too much?

If I take it off real slow?

Will you want me so much more?

I’m a small winner bleeding at the finish line

Chorus (Coro).

Can’t you see it coming

The roar of my success?

I’ve been waiting in this

Brand new dress

I’m a small winner bleeding at the finish line

Chorus (Coro).

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