| If I could crawl into a shell
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| Then I would a mile away
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| Things are heavy enough already
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| And I really do think that’s
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| The best that I can do
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| Stuck here and all
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| And I really do think that
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| Don’t care at all
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| Take a step forwards
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| Don’t be afraid
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| Take a step backwards
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| Don’t be afraid
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| So go on
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| So look back
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| Stuck inside a heavy shell
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| Try to walk and not be pushed
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| And the man with no skin
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| I would not let him
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| Would not let him sign off
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| 'Cause nobody wants to see
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| A beating heart
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| Or a lung
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| Or a brain
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| Used to get so caught up
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| Used to get so wrapped up
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| Now I find myself feeling
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| Disillusioned and emotionless
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| Like I’ve been betrayed
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| This world let me down
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| In a big way
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| Now I feel like a dog maimed
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| Picking at fleas
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| Picking at fleas
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| And the man with no skin
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| I would not let him
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| Would not let him sign off
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| 'Cause nobody wants to see
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| A beating heart
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| Or a lung
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| Or a brain
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| It’s hard to walk
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| With broken legs
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| It gets hard to breathe
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| Without lungs
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| It’s hard to love the world
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| Without a heart
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| What else should I cut out?
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| Where do I start?
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| And the man with no skin
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| I would not let him
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| Would not let him sign off
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| 'Cause nobody wants to see
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| A beating heart
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| Or a lung
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| Or a brain
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| Start to grow a second skin
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| To keep the insides in
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| This one is obviously is not thick enough
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| It’s time to grow a second skin
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| Keep the insides in
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| And maybe get some longer and mask (?)
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| And maybe get some longer and mask (?)
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| And maybe get some longer and mask (?) |