I found you hiding In your new clothes Receipts and tags fallen, all around you You were scared to let me into The little castle you built up around you I remember your voice when were younger A little crazy, a lot more you Who told you, you were naked, momma? Who made you turn afraid? I’ve seen a thousand colors in your dancing You are wonderfully made The Brutal strength comes To alarm you, and turn you into a product from a factory but Gardens grow up, what are we made of You’re not and imitation, you are a mystery Little lights fall, all about you Angles sing softly, while you are sleeping All of creation, can’t wait to see you When all your masquerading, is finally ending