They are out there carving stones
With their beautiful words I have yet to learn
Wings beating above my own
Miles ahead of me
And this weakness for the blanken wall
It is so hard to escape
This is my fear
Yet I am still
This closet girl
Yet I am still
This closet girl
To love and be lost
To the circus fires of life
With their beautiful words I have yet to learn
Wings beating above my own
Miles ahead of me
And this weakness for the blanken wall
It is so hard to escape
This is my fear
Yet I am still
This closet girl
Yet I am still
This closet girl
To love and be lost
To the circus fires of life