Punk Version

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A/N: I don't know much about 'punk' so most of this is me winging it. Please don't hate it.

The snow glows white on the mountain tonight,
not a footprint to be seen.
A kingdom of isolation and it looks like I'm the queen.
The wind is howling like this swirling storm inside.
Couldn't keep it in, Heaven knows I tried.
Don't let them in, don't let them see.
Be the good girl you always have to be.
Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know.
Well, now they know!
Stop pretending, stop pretending!
Can't hold it back any more.
Stop pretending, stop pretending!
Turn away and slam the door.
I don't care what they're going to say.
Let the music rage on.
The rock never bothered me anyway.
It's funny how some distance,
makes everything seem small.
And the fears that once controlled me, can't get to me at all
It's time to see what I can do,
to test the limits and break through.
No right, no wrong, no rules for me.
I'm free!
Stop pretending, stop pretending.
I am one with the rock and rhythm.
Stop pretending, stop pretending.
You'll never see me cry.
Here I'll stand, and here I'll stay.
Let the music rage on.
My music flurries through the air into the ground.
My soul is spiraling in awesome fractals all around
And one thought crystallizes like an amazing blast
I'm never going back; the past is in the past!
Stop pretending, stop pretending.
And I'll rise like the break of dawn.
Stop pretending, stop pretending
That perfect girl is gone
Here I stand, in the light of day.
Let the music rage on!
The rock never bothered me anyway...

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