| I don’t wanna feel your skin, I don’t deserve your taste
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| Oh and I can’t wait to stay inside and feel my body waste away
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| The ceilings falling and my eyes cave in Nobody’s
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| listening and I can’t tell my blood from the nitroglycerin
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| I find it sobering to be defiled so easily
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| I know I should feel pain, but it’s eluding me
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| If you’d stop for a moment to watch my skin peel out
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| Then I promise you will get your wish You’re gonna see me open up
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| But all the wires and the circuits
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| could entangle us in a fabricated love
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| I don’t have the will to love you anymore
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| This selfish solemn vow I swore takes hold
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| Why do you say that you care when you aren’t listening?
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| Why aren’t you listening?
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| I know, it’s all, for show
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| This skin, these muscles and the way they grow
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| I find it sobering to be defiled so easily There
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| is a part of me that crystallized inside of your gaze
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| I don’t wanna feel your skin I don’t deserve your taste
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| My eyes, they fixate on the sky and it’s electric grace
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| And it changes me
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| But this is written inside of my genetic code
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| I can’t erase the segments that have made me cold
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| They’ve made me cold |