I call you ‘Princess'
Wrapped in glowing robes
Shed your thorns and dead leaves
You are the sun, to be ruled by no one
Live by the laws of Love
Those judging eyes, the whispers in the dark
Lie by lie, they’ve bound your heart
But you’re a wild flower
So rare with bursts of gold!
Those words you’ve written on your skin
Will fade
You cried 'I just want to hide away!'
And crawl into a hole
With a mirror for a window
To be safe, alone
There’s so much more than this
A rare, divine purpose!
There’s so much more than this
A rare, divine purpose!
You are the sun
There’s so much more than this
A rare, divine purpose!
There’s so much more than this
A rare, divine purpose!