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Lin-Manuel Miranda
Lin-Manuel Miranda
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Isa's graceful
Isa's perfect
I've had enough of those same old phrases
Now I'm changing
Metamorphosis
And I'm gonna show 'em all what my worth is
No objections to the service
Watch me now as I rise from the surface
Hatred and pain
They won't be in vain
I will take back my life and make all of you pay
You!
Under the surface
You're feeling worthless
This family's the only thing that gives you purpose
Under the surface
You never really cared, only wanna put your burden upon us
Under the surface
I really hope you know that I'm never gonna be this
I set me free and now you're gonna feel the
Pressure like a drip, drip, drip, and I'll never stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til you just go pop, whoa-oh-oh
You wanna play dumb but you ain't fooling me
You've always loved him, it was clear to see
You kept it in the dark and watched me fall apart, whoa
Now I'll show you!
Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, and I won't let go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick, I'ma put on a show, whoa-oh-oh
Ladies and gentlemen, it's the perfect couple
Sorry, but I had to come and burst your bubble
You can have him, he's nothing special at all
What a clumsy pair of dancing dolls
Under the surface
I thought I'd be protected, not neglected
This family's infected
Under the surface
You both watched me give up my life and made me the bad guy
Under the surface
Have you no shame?
All you want is the Madrigal name
Now that I'm free, all my power is thriving
Wait
Mirabel?
This isn't you
Of course, it's me
It's what they put you through
Why can't you see?
And now I see and understand (I have finally found myself)
It's not too late
I'm doing great
To change your fate
Get out my way!
I'll help you through it
No!
Isa, you can do it
I know it's hard (it's been so hard)
You've played the part (I've played the part)
'Cause all you've know is (all I've known is)
Pressure like a drip, drip, drip, but we'll make it stop, whoa
Pressure that'll tip, tip, tip 'til it makes you drop, whoa-oh-oh
Give it to your sister, you're not alone
I'll never let you carry this on your own
It's not your fault that they could never see
No one heard your plea (no one heard my plea)
Pressure like a grip, grip, grip, but it's letting go, whoa
Pressure like a tick, tick, tick, but it's starting to slow, whoa-oh-oh
I'm right here and you can trust in me
And together find a way, you can truly be free
I know that you've got everything it takes
No cracks, no breaks
No mistakes, no pressure
Written by: Lin-Manuel Miranda
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