Lyrics :

I was told that I was feeble
In a world that is forcible
Let the others think for me
Choosing my identity
A role to play, a scenery
I don’t know why pink made me cry
Blue describes the way I could feel
Change the look in random rule
A purple eye
Zie got hir own style
Some things aren’t predictable
Zie’s waiting for a miracle
Deep confusion, fake performance
House of many doors
But there’s no harmony in symmetry
I’m breaking from the binary
A stage of rainbowed liberty
Now I know why pink made me cry
Thinking about the way I could feel
I’m not a boy, not a girl
Change the look in random rule
A purple eye
Zie got hir own style
Some things aren’t predictable
Zie’s waiting for a miracle
A purple eye
Zie got hir own style
Zie’s waiting for a miracle
I’m waiting for a miracle
Zie’s waiting for a miracle
I’m waiting for a miracle
Zie’s waiting for a miracle
I’m waiting for a miracle
I’m waiting for a miracle
I’m waiting for a miracle