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letra de halloween - mirakula

hook
halloween–can you scare me?
where do i go? i want something sweet
i need to know, so give me a beat
give me the words, watch me duck—

verse
halloween–can you scare me?
i want to go home now, can you spare me?
who–where’s your costume, truth-or-dare me–
i am the costume; i wear me
best it, rap, write, sing trying to prove myself
respite, sound the alarm, trying to snooze myself
test it, try new conditions to behoove myself
undrеss it, try new costumes till i lose mysеlf
i scare them all because they don’t have a place for me
phobos in no-man’s-land, hostile airsp-ce for me
i can argue it well, i can make a case for me
but all i can do is make them have a taste for me

hook
halloween–i can scare me
you can’t let go, i’ll be your sweet
have i ever known? with every beat
with every word i become the deceit
verse
i’m wearing a costume, can you still see me?
is it a costume if it might be me?
i beautify, which in this world means deceiving
i clothe myself in twilight, how else would i get them believing?
i’m just like every liar–want you to tell me i’m perfect and you need me
oh i am the same as i’ve always been, split, shared, blamed–easy
god help me, god keep me undercover
god help the arrows to hover, help the wounded recover
god help my husbands like you help the others’–
god if i’m good and selfless will you forget the indiscretions of my mothers?
i pray to god but the gods are my lovers
d-mned from the start, i should’ve been my brother
no one to turn to, in fire’s womb each ate the other
if you pull off the dress, there’ll always be another
beats are past irregular, turn din to done
i’ve not been given a race but i’ll turn win to won
i’ve not been given commandments so i’ll turn sin to sun
i’ve not been given a costume so i diy, turn pin to pun
i’ve not been given a role so i’ll write me into one
i am the hero who plays second fiddle
i am surviving poison, my existence is a riddle
i am the one who built a world of words, i own it all
so i am the one who can bend the rules a little
isn’t it lovely to be who you want to be?
mirror mirror, isn’t it lovely to be the girl in front of me?
isn’t it lovely for everyone to see what they want to see?
isn’t it lovely that my true self is only haunting me?
hook
halloween–it all scares me
my mind alone is home, my mind alone is sweet
but my mind needs the world, so give me a beat:
words are endless sand, music is a sieve

- mirakula

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