Clove

(Verse 1) In the quiet of my room, I'm searching for a clue, Wrapped up in uncertainty, unsure of what to do. But deep inside, a feeling grows, a truth I can't ignore, It's time to step into the light, and let myself explore. (Pre-Chorus) With every breath, I feel the weight, the fear begins to fade, As I embrace the person I've always been afraid. (Chorus) I'm coming out, in colors bold, A story that's waiting to be told. In the guise of Clove, I'll find my way, In this world where I'm free to sway. (Verse 2) As I step into the costume, a cloak of newfound power, I feel the strength of who I am, in every passing hour. No longer bound by labels, or expectations of the past, I'm breaking free, embracing me, and this feeling's gonna last. (Pre-Chorus) With every step, I leave behind the doubts that held me tight, Now I'm shining bright, in the radiance of my own light. (Chorus) I'm coming out, in colors bold, A story that's waiting to be told. In the guise of Clove, I'll find my way, In this world where I'm free to sway. (Bridge) So here I stand, unapologetically me, With every stride, I'm living out my truth, you see. No longer hidden, no longer confined, In Clove's embrace, my spirit shines. (Chorus) I'm coming out, in colors bold, A story that's waiting to be told. In the guise of Clove, I'll find my way, In this world where I'm free to sway. (Outro) So watch me now, as I break free, A non-binary soul, embracing my glee. In Clove's attire, I'll proudly roam, A beacon of love, finally at home. (Bridge) So here I stand, unapologetically me, With every stride, I'm living out my truth, you see. No longer hidden, no longer confined, In Clove's embrace, my spirit shines. (Chorus) I'm coming out, in colors bold, A story that's waiting to be told. In the guise of Clove, I'll find my way, In this world where I'm free to sway. (Outro) So watch me now, as I break free, A non-binary soul, embracing my glee. In Clove's attire, I'll proudly roam, A beacon of love, finally at home. [instrumental] (Outro) So watch me now, as I break free, A non-binary soul, embracing my glee. In Clove's attire, I'll proudly roam, A beacon of love, finally at home. [instrumental] (spoken) Thank you, Clove Thank you, Clove