Lyrics Stretch Ur Skin - Ceres, Wil Wagner

Stretch Ur Skin

Hey, should I believe in all the things that I say?
«Fuck, that’s the point, you prick!
You gotta earn it»
I gotta learn that sometimes life won’t work my way
Hey, never said I would be enough to make you stay
Yes, I’m a piece of shit, and I live to complain anyway
Oh, God, just please stop talking at me
Stretch your skin over your bones
You’ve gotta tell 'em what you want
Tell 'em things like, «I don’t know»
«What were you thinking?», «Oh my God!»
And if you love something then let it leave
It’s not really what you want
At all (And I’m not really what you want at all)
At all (I'm not really what you want at all)
I’ve become the bad me, I can taste it
I’ve become the bad me, I can taste it
Hey, do you really think the things that you say
Are actually what you think?
«I never wanna see you ever again»
I never wanna see you ever again
Stretch your skin over your bones
You’ve gotta tell 'em what you want
Tell 'em things like, «I don’t know»
«What were you thinking?», «Oh my God!»
And if you love something then let it leave
It’s not really what you want
At all (And I’m not really what you want at all)
At all (I'm not really what you want at all)
«How have you been?»
«I've been great, thanks for asking»
«How are you sleeping?»
«I ain’t ever slept better»
If nothing changes then nothing actually changes
What would you do to make you lose your anger?
What would you do to make her half-forgive ya?
If nothing changes then I promise
Nothing will actually ever change
Stretch your skin over your bones
You’ve gotta tell 'em what you want
Tell 'em things like, «I don’t know»
«What were you thinking?», «Oh my God!»
And if you love something then let it leave
It’s not really what you want
At all (And I’m not really what you want at all)
At all (I'm not really what you want at all)
At all (And I’m not really what you want at all)
At all (I'm not really what you want)