The Room Gave Back My Name — A Song Inspired by Rebel Wilson wins defamation case against Charlotte MacInnes over The Deb bath dispute

[Verse 1]
They nailed my name on a crooked nail
In a room where the rumor learned to breathe
I carried my dress through a weather of whispers
With every door asking what I believed

[Pre-Chorus]
But paper can cut, and paper can heal
When the stamp comes down on what was real

[Chorus]
The room gave back my name
Rolled it clean through the dust and the blame
I walked in low with a match in my chest
Walked out with the smoke off my dress
The room gave back my name

[Verse 2]
There were tiles full of echoes, a bath full of lies
Little white walls where a storm got made
Somebody sold me for a headline candle
But the flame bent back when the judge hand weighed

[Pre-Chorus]
You can bruise a bell, you can rope its tongue
But truth still rings when the iron is struck

[Chorus]
The room gave back my name
Rolled it clean through the dust and the blame
I walked in low with a match in my chest
Walked out with the smoke off my dress
The room gave back my name

[Bridge]
I am not the shadow on somebody's wall
I am not the joke in a borrowed hall
I am the voice that stayed awake
Till the wooden mouth let the silence break

[Guitar Solo]

[Final Chorus]
The room gave back my name
And I carried it home like a steady flame
No choir rose, no thunder came
Just the quiet sound of a cleared name
The room gave back my name

[Outro]
Let the last word learn
There are some fires that return