Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wet Skin, artist - Landon Tewers. Album song Dead Kid, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 26.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Landon Tewers
Song language: English
Wet Skin |
I bit my nails to the bone this afternoon |
I knew they’d figure it out but I never thought that it’d be so soon |
Can’t bring myself to load this up and take what I deserve, he grabs my hand |
and says there’s so much more for you to learn |
I’ve forgotten how to sleep now |
I’ve got some demons, if I run then they’ll just chase me down |
I’ve got an ache, an itch, a taste |
I’d hang it up but I can’t let these thoughts just go to waste |
I’ll hear no angels singing when that final breath is exhaled |
The numbers burned my skin |
There’s not a way to pretend |
Take your seats and let me start off from the day it began |
The man was gone in a minute |
They’d never know that I did it |
It’s the kinda thing ya feel at first but start to forget it |
I drink and fuck then smoke my thoughts away so that my brain can rest, |
the demons in my head won’t let me sleep they say its for the best |
I don’t fit into this skin that I’ve been placed in, I’ve got this urge I can’t |
control and I’m not waste-in-it |
A man at 42 with 6 attempted suicides, no emotions felt as I stuck the blade |
and watched his eyes |
I was sick, I was torn, I was so fucked up, could have buried me alive in all |
the pills that I’d crushed up |
I just love playing god, the options at my fingertips, I’ll take it slow, |
you’ll be my slave and we’ll go through this list |
I wanna wear your skin, I wanna see you bleed, I’ve gotta watch you squirm, |
fulfill the devils needs |
I’ve got an itch, an ache, a taste |
I’ll give it up the day I meet my maker face to face |
The numbers burned my skin |
There’s not a way to pretend |
Take your seats and let me start off from the day it began |
The man was gone in a minute |
They’d never know that I did it |
It’s the kinda thing ya feel at first but start to forget it |
I drink and fuck then smoke my thoughts away so that my brain can rest, |
the demons in my head won’t let me sleep they say its for the best |
Its depression, aggression, am I awake is the question, what if it swallows me |
whole before I make my confession |
I’m a fraud and a fake, I pick and choose then I take, it’s high I can’t put |
down, I think I’ve made a mistake |
I call out to a god just one last time |
Maybe he’ll show his grace and rid me of this life of mine |
It comes with shivers and wet skin |
You close your eyes and then you’re welcoming them all in |
The numbers burned my skin |
There’s not a way to pretend |
Take your seats and let me start off from the day it began |
The man was gone in a minute |
They’d never know that I did it |
It’s the kinda thing ya feel at first but start to forget it |
I drink and fuck then smoke my thoughts away so that my brain can rest, |
the demons in my head won’t let me sleep they say its for the best |