I am not the person who is singing
I am the silent one inside
I am not the one who laughs at people's jokes
I am not my house or my car or my songs
They are only just stops along my way
With a golden ring of wisdom in my cave
And it is me who is my enemy
Me who makes the monsters
Me who strips my confidence
But you can't kill my spirit
It's soaring and it's strong
But when my wings are folded
The brightly colored moth
Blends into the dirt into the ground
And it's me who's too weak
And it's me who's too shy
To ask for the thing I love
And it's me who's too weak
And it's me who's too shy
To ask for the thing I love
I am walking on the bridge
But I know there's something better
Yes I know there's something
Yes I know, I know, yes I know
That I love (5 times overlapping chorus)