light scratch
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.