That I would be good, even if I did nothing
That I would be good, even if I got the thumbs down
That I would be good, if I got and stayed sick
That I would be good, even if I gained ten pounds
That I would be fine, even if I went bankrupt
That I would be good, if I lost my hair and my youth
That I would be great, if I was no longer queen
That I would be grand, if I was not all knowing
That I would be loved, even when I numb myself
That I would be good, even when I am overwhelmed
That I would be loved, even when I was fuming
That I would be good, even if I was clinging
That I would be good, even if I lost sanity
That I would be good, whether with or without you
**Alanis Morissete
Minha prece, pra mim, esta noite, por todo o sempre.
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