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