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I don’t like being told what to do. I never have. So many people have tried to make me ashamed of myself for that. But I think that my untamable heart is precisely what makes me so thrilled and proud to be me.
Let me give you some examples...
In a world where people make money off of a woman hating her body, I have made the wildly rebellious decision to fully accept and love my body as it is.
In a society where women are taught to depend on men in high ranking positions of power to give them their “big break,” instead, I will choose to fund my own dream, in newer, more creative ways, with no one’s permission but my own.
In an industry (music), where men in charge make money off of women being one-dimensional, I have decided that I refuse to fit in a box and will do everything that I want to do; whether that means writing my own songs, producing my own music, playing multiple instruments, dancing… whatever inspires me. No matter how uncomfortable it makes them. They want me to quiet my opinion, change my hair color, dress in the acceptable outfit, and sing the songs they’ve chosen for me to sing. Instead, I’m going to be louder, bolder, wear what I want, play the music that I wrote and produced, and not worry about what anyone has to say about it.
I find that we, as women are constantly being told to squeeze ourselves into boxes in order to make people feel more comfortable with us. But I wasn’t designed for that. And neither were you.
What if we weren’t put here, on this planet to shrink? But instead to expand, and become the highest versions of ourselves? What if we were put here to become the most fearless versions of ourselves that we could be? On my Instagram, the first question that comes up in my bio is this: What would you do if you weren’t afraid? I want to know that from you. What would you do, if you weren’t afraid of anything? Of what people would think? Of failure? Of whatever it is that is holding you back? Let me know right here…
In all of my music, I push myself to rise to the challenge of that question: What would you do if you weren’t afraid? I switch up my genres because it scares me. I wear outfits that scare me. I build shows and media pieces and art that scares me to build. Because it is in facing our fears that we become great, and refusing to fit in boxes that we break new glass ceilings.
I wrote this song, Adderall, about being abused and manipulated by someone who was trying to make me accept that I belonged in a box. (You can listen to it right here: They hoped that I would shrink, because that is what made them feel more comfortable. Instead of encouraging me to rise and conquer my fears to become my greatest self, they asked me to lesser myself to be more palatable for the world. And that’s what happens to so many of us. But I’m not accepting it. And neither should you.
What do you think? Do you feel like you can identify with the pressure to fit in a box? What would you do if you weren’t afraid? Are you already doing it? Are there steps you can take to be braver, bolder, and wilder in your life? Send me a message and/or comment below!
Love you so much. -EMM
You can listen to ADDERALL right here.... Special Thanks to Lucas Sader, Taylor Wilzbach, ZOE, and Kevin Sarrico for making this song/video with me.
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ADDERALL LYRICS
VERSE 1
Look at you
Looking for
A way out
From what you have done
Once again
You have played the victim and
I'm the villain
PRE CHORUS
You point your trigger finger
And paint the picture like it's me, me
And as your buried deeper
You bite the hand that tries to reach,
Reach
So
CHORUS
Blame it on the cocaine
Blame it on the adderall
Blame it on the champagne
Just don't blame me
Blame it on the cocaine
Blame it on the alcohol
Blame it on your pain
Just don't blame me
VERSE 2
Here we are
On the other side of it all,
I put up a wall
Still you try
To keep climbing into my life
But I still feel the knife
Pre Chorus
Chorus
POST CHORUS
Don’t blame me, ah
Don’t blame me
Don’t blame me, ah
Don’t blame me, yeah!
BRIDGE
You'd blame it on the way I talk
You'd blame it on the way I dress
You'd blame me when things went wrong
You'd blame me when you made the mess
Tell everybody it's my fault
Talk about me to your friends
You can keep runnin your mouth
But You'll never ruin my reputation
Chorus
Post Chorus x2
