What are you hiding from me?
What are you hiding
Beneath the leaves that color you,
And all the things that make you what you feel?
The sun ain?t inviting I know,
The sun ain?t inviting,
But I?ve sat beneath the bridges
And I?ve watched the water pass between my toes
You wonder who to follow,
And you lie about your heart
There?s no need to buy tomorrow,
When there?s no place to start
So where are you hiding from me?
Where are you hiding?
My little troll beneath the bridge
Well I?ve counted down from ten and here I come
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I saw a bird fly its cage
Out of the darkness,
Well its wings could take it anywhere,
But I watched as it flew back from where it came
Chorus