Be Me Now

Always felt a little funny around her.
I never knew what to say.
She thought she was hot stuff,
Until she became one of us.

I do believe she's given in.
I do believe she's tainted
Much more than the color of her hair.
And maybe she's finally learned how to
Set herself free.

I see the fire in her eyes now,
But does she see the same in me?
Me and Lucky would talk about her,
Wondering why she left no trace
Wandering to that other place.
And when she returned,
She seemed stronger and older.

But i still felt a little funny around her.
Almost like she knew too much,
She still felt like a queen,
Though she had lived the ways of a slave.
And now i wonder
How she sees me now.
I said i wonder
If she now knows how
Tp change her mind, her ways.
And now i wonder
If she can be me now.