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