SEVEN CLOAKS

Seven cloaks on rotation What's the occasion Eight names to go by in my nine lives Seven cloaks on rotation A growing collection Six different lies, five more on the line They fit like arms around me A homecoming solace but its hands are frozen It won't let go of me It's cold forever Cold In this home, I'm a stranger I'm home with a stranger Seven cloaks on rotation A muted collusion I lost eight times but I got nine more to fight Seven cloaks on rotation An endless evasion Six things to articulate but I cut me off by five They fit like arms around me A homecoming solace but its hands are frozen It won't let go of me It's cold forever Cold In this home, I'm a stranger I'm home with a stranger