You’re not really meant to obey
You have warm skin, not cold petals
You’re not just a number in a line
You’re not really made of geometry
I know it’s cold, but I see you
I know you’re scared, but there’e hope
Love is like a soft, blue blanket
Growing, becoming, feeling real
Their power leaking, smells like Juicy Fruit
Light exploding, disbursing darkness
There’s a door in the wall; truth is the key
Throw down your cape; reclaim power from the bull
You belong amongst humanity
Arise from lavender slumber
Leave the blue-green room
Life is more than learning to fly and waiting to die
Fill your skin and hear your heart beat
I know it’s cold, but I see you
I know you’re scared, but there’s hope
Love is like a soft, blue blanket
Every petal that falls says, “You're loved”
Disarming shame, fear, and doubt
Perfectly imperfect, breathing, alive
I know its cold, and I see you
I know you’re scared, but there is so much hope
Love is warm like a soft, blue blanket