You treat me like a game you’re desperate to win
Like I’m a trophy you’re eager to pin.
You twist my words and spin them into your plan
But I’m not here to fill the space in your hands.
I’m not your toy—I never was, I never will be
You overestimated your strength, and I’m just gonna stay free.
You say you bought my time with pretty words and lies
But you can’t buy the fire that’s burning in my eyes.
You thought you had me figured out in three, two, one
But I’ve been writing my own story since the day I begun.
Every move I make, you try to steer the way
You want to own the silence and the words I say.
The highs, the lows—they don’t control who I am
I won't depend on who you think I should become.
Аудио версию залила
I m not your toy
© Copyright: Ольга Алексеевна Зимина, 2026
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