• This closet is filled with loneliness and despair.
    And I've got parents who just don't care.
    They shoved me back in here and locked the door.
    It is there now that I lay on the cold floor.
    I'm not allowed to be me.
    I'm not allowed to come out and be free.
    "Gay is not the way."
    They say...
    I long for the day when they can finally see
    What this is doing to me.