i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i feel small

i feel weak

wet and bare

shaking knees

like a newborn fawn

clean and pure

standing in the road

so unsure

it's fight or flight in the springtime

i got the taste of blood in my mouth

and i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

metamorphosis

what a test is this

it's a cosmic tear

that you walk right in

change your flesh

change your mind

everything you have

will change in time

from a worm to a winged work of art

spread my wings and fly 'em around

i'm comin' out

i'll show up to battle in my best suit

i got the taste of blood in my mouth

and i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out

i'm comin' out