Trace me where I`m heading
Cover me with broken blankets
Show me things that can`t be seen
Just like my reflections
Close the door
So that I won`t be afraid
It`s my turn,
to be burned on a stick
If you`d ask
I would`ve passed,
but it`s too late
It`s not my fault
It`s normal to see
people in a different way
It`s just like a circle
Please don`t fall
Give it the can
Open all the windows,
so that I won`t be afraid
