Grandma's hands, calloused and scarred
Kneading dough like it's an art
She whispers, "Boy, life ain't always fair
But you've got mountains in your bones to bear"
I'm un-un-unbreakable (Hey)
Like the eye in the storm
Un-un-unbreakable (Hey)
Desert flower, desert-born
They can strip me to the bone
I'll grow thorns
I'll grow thorns
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