I want to run outside in dying circles beneath the midnight sun, |
And feel it's fire inside of me and know I am someone
The stars that scratch across the sky tonight have all gone cold,
And in the dusk I feel these thoughts beginning to take hold.
With moonbeams and with raindrops I have shone and I have cried
I'm behind this window like a cell, forever locked inside
Ask me why this is, my love, and you will be denied
For every secret is make-believe, and my soul will always hide.