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Grave

Stillborn

05 YKDS - Songs - 3

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Notorious

Días Grises

15 de mayo

(Verse 1)
She walked into court with her head held high,
Claiming self-defense with a gleam in her eye.
Straight A student, yeah, best of the best,
But Jorge’s last game has put her to the test.

“Five peppermints, two juices a day,
And chips and a Pop-Tart to keep me okay.”
Hair done right and makeup to match,
But they told her no, just a tough world to catch.

(Chorus)
“That’s my name, don’t wear it out,”
She says with a grin, no shadow of doubt.
Will the jury see through her charms and clout?
Jorge needs justice—will they sort it out?

(Verse 2)
Hide-and-seek, she swears, that’s all it was,
But the suitcase tells a tale that’s more than just
A lover’s game gone wrong and sour,
A moment twisted in that fateful hour.

There’s footage rolling, control in her hands,
Jorge’s friends all say, “She ran the commands.”
But Sarah shrugs, says it’s all been skewed,
"Believe what you want, but I know my truth."

(Chorus)
“That’s my name, don’t wear it out,”
With her steady gaze, she’ll say it loud.
The court’s got questions; she’ll stand her ground,
But Jorge’s ghost lingers, waiting around.

(Bridge)
“Self-defense,” she claims, but evidence calls,
Showing more than just one person’s fault.
And every word she speaks, so cool and calm,
Can’t erase the videos playing along.

(Verse 3)
So now it’s up to the jury’s eyes,
To see through the layers, to truth or lies.
Will Sarah’s charm keep her safe and sound,
Or will justice finally turn around?

(Chorus)
“That’s my name, don’t wear it out,”
She boasts, with a laugh that’s almost loud.
Will the verdict come, a whisper or shout?
Jorge needs peace—will they figure it out?

(Outro)
The lights dim low, the courtroom’s still,
Sarah Boone stands, her voice like steel.
It’s the last act now, the final bout,
“That’s my name, don’t wear it out.”

Stillborn

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