She's a beautiful fool
With an audience of actual, she
Disregards the rules
But they tie her down, no she can't make a sound
She's cynically optimistic
Unintentionally cryptic
She's not free yet
But she wants to be
Oh she's a spirit in disguise
She's a goddess with a knack for climbing trees
She's a maniac
And she'll dance alone in the middle of the street
She's radiant but fragile
There's a universe behind each smile
She's not free yet
But she wants to be
Oh she's a spirit in disguise
She's not free yet
But she's yearning to be
Oh she's a spirit in disguise
Hmm, spirit in disguise
