Ballerina Lyrics

She grew up in the shadows where the light rarely shines

In a house of silence with a heart full of signs

Her father walked out, left without a goodbye

And her mother's love was hidden in a bottle's lie

The nights were long, filled with angry screams

Her mother's lovers tore apart her dreams

She'd close her eyes, pretend to be strong

Holding onto hope where she didn't belong

I always looked up to a ballerina

A symbol of grace when life wasn't fair

She never stumbled, even on broken ground

And in her movement, I saw my own repair

Spinning through the chaos, holding her stance

Finding her strength in every dance

I watched her twirl through all the pain

Her silent dance a shield from the rain

She danced in her mind to escape the pain

A little girl twirling in the pouring rain

Broken lullabies echoed in her soul

But in her own world, she felt in control

Each step was a whisper, each spin a cry

She danced to the rhythm of her mother's sigh

She was fragile yet fierce, lost in the storm

Searching for peace where it could never form

I always looked up to a ballerina

A symbol of grace when life wasn't fair

She never stumbled, even on broken ground

And in her movement, I saw my own repair

I always looked up to a ballerina

Her silent grace was my guiding light

She never let the darkness pull her down

She danced through pain in endless nights

She spun through the chaos, with every chance

Finding her voice in every dance

She danced her pain in endless nights

She spun through the chaos, with every chance

She wore her scars like ribbons in her hair

A ballerina's grace in her desperate prayer

She danced through the darkness of her fractured home

Where love was shattered, and hope was alone

With every step, she learned to survive

In a world where only her dreams were alive

She danced through the darkness of her fractured home

Where love was shattered, and hope was alone

I always looked up to a ballerina

A symbol of grace when life wasn't fair

I always looked up to a ballerina,

A symbol of grace when life wasn't fair

She never stumbled, even on broken ground

And in her movement, I saw my own repair

I always looked up to a ballerina

Her silent grace was my guiding light

She never let the darkness pull her down

She danced through pain in endless nights

She spun through the chaos, with every chance

Finding her voice in every dance

She danced her pain in endless nights

She spun through the chaos, with every chance