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I am Sassy, a futuristic music project that combines human creativity with technology.
BEAUTIFULLY STUPID
I used to fold myself smaller,
like letters you never bothered to read.
Tried to fit inside the frames
that were never painted for someone like me.
But the mirror said “darling, breathe,”
there’s a whole wild world in the girl you keep trying to fix—
and she’s begging you to finally pick
you.
So I gathered all my shattered parts,
stitched them up with quieter hearts,
learned that healing isn’t pretty—
but it’s still art.
’Cause I’m not too much, I’m exactly enough,
I’m both a masterpiece and I’m still rough.
I don’t need permission just to love myself tough—
yeah, today I choose me, and that’s more than enough.
No, I won’t shrink just to be liked,
I shine the best when I stop trying to be right.
Oh, this self-love glow?
It’s the bravest thing I’ve ever known.
I stopped chasing people who walked away,
’cause love shouldn’t feel like a debt I’m forced to pay.
Now the home I was searching for all this time
was hiding in my ribcage—quiet but mine.
I’m letting go of guilt like winter air,
forgiving who I was when I didn’t know better,
and learning that softness is a strength
I wear like a sweater.
My energy is precious now,
not everyone gets to know the how
or why I bloom this slow—
it’s still growth somehow.
’Cause I’m not too much, I’m exactly enough,
I’m both a masterpiece and I’m still rough.
I don’t need permission just to love myself tough—
yeah, today I choose me, and that’s more than enough.
No, I won’t shrink just to be liked,
I shine the best when I stop trying to be right.
Oh, this self-love glow?
It’s the bravest thing I’ve ever known.
Here’s to the nights I cried in silence,
thinking my worth lived in someone else’s hands.
Now I plant gardens in the places I once hurt—
and every flower says, “you get to stand.”
I’m on my own timeline, slow and true—
and the girl in the mirror finally whispers,
“I’m proud of you.”
I’m choosing me.
Again and again…
and it feels like coming home.
’Cause I’m not too much, I’m exactly enough,
I’m both a masterpiece and I’m still rough.
I don’t need perfect just to call it love—
yeah, today I choose me,
and that’s finally enough.
Here’s to the girl who thought she had to prove her worth—
she didn’t.
Here’s to the girl I’m becoming—
she’s brilliant.
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