She will never be invincible
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She will never be some Florence Nightingale
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Her thresholds invisible but she'll hang on like hell
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Yeah, she may be transparent
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She's got no defenses to speak of
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But she'll stand here before you with no pride or prejudice
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Just steadfast and certain she'll land on her own two feet
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You'll think you can break her
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'Cause you think that she's crazy and weak
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But her power will defy you when she wears her heart on her sleeve
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Heart on her sleeve
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She will never learn you're tranquility
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She will never learn how to let things slide off her
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Joy over whelm her and her sorrow won't subside
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Yeah, she still may be transparent
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She got no got no defenses to speak of
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But she will stand here before you with no pride or prejudice
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Just steadfast and certain that she'll land on her own two feet
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You think you can break her
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'Cause you think that she's crazy and weak
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But her power will defy you when she wears her heart on her sleeve
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Oh, you may condemn me
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With your bitter words and untouchable rage
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Yeah, you may torment me
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'Cause I don't lead my life in your way
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But I will stand here before you with no pride or prejudice
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Just steadfast and certain that I will land on my own two feet
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You think you can break me
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Bring my head down to my knees
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But my power will defy you when my heart's on my sleeve
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Heart On My Sleeve
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| Idina Menzel |
