Not like a summer-tan

Look at me, just look right at me
Tell me what you think, what do you see

I'm just me in my own great life
Try to destroy it, try with a knife

You'll see I'm not fragile as a flower
I'll manage most things, I got power

You can hit and kick as much as you can
I'm not breaking or disappearing like a summer-tan.
I'm here to stay just so you know
Start to like it or else you can go

Fridayeveryday

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