I wrote this song a while back about being in the closet and then realizing that I could leave that closet whenever I wanted to! Tell me what you think... Superimposed: I'm ready to go Blood scratched into the blackboard Blood melted into snow I'm ready to let go I can't visualize This life I have been following It's too much for my eyes Every second, a part of me dies You were my unlikely saviour At an unlikely time But still, you said that you were proud of me And it just blew my mind You told me to be myself And to be proud of who I am So haters, suck balls Cuz now I don't give a damn Chorus: You can't keep me in the closet. I'm burning this motherfucker. You don't get to choose. The gender of my lover. The door to the closet. Was never actually closed. You just gave me that illusion. When in fact, it was just superimposed You told me there was a key That only you had in your pocket And I foolishly, stupidly Let you control me When in reality, there was no key You lied to my face You tricked me, you fooled me You nearly even owned me If I had've looked closely I would've saw That the closet I was 'stuck' in Had no door It had no lock No key, no chains You just made me believe That I was controlled by my pain Chorus Bridge: You superimposed this lie. You made my life torture. Just because you didn't want. A dyke for a daughter. You drove me to suicide. Twice, I swear, I nearly died. But I'm still here, I'm alive. And despite your brutality, I survived. And I'm out of that closet. For GOOD! Chorus