Stronger Dirt Poor Robins

Cornered by a mob
A forest of torches
That flicker in the eyes of a dozen witch-hunters
Smiling as they're chiding
Unaware that I’ve already died

(Her pulse as still as stone)

Just cause I need to
I need to be rescued
It doesn't mean that I'm not stronger
If I can be see-through
With all that I’ve been through
It doesn't mean that I'm not strong
Stronger than you!

I didn't mean to be this kind of creature
The brain, the heart, the color or the features
Trapped inside and tied down
Bound by my own bones
A cell of stone

Just cause I need to
I need to be rescued
It doesn't mean that I'm not stronger
If I can be see-through
With all that I've been through
It doesn't mean that I’m not strong
Stronger than you!