
Date of issue: 14.02.2011
Song language: English
Hardshell |
I collected all the segments |
That i thought made asturdy spine |
Bloated up to fit so well |
So much that it sticks outside |
All the excess stuffed in my pockets |
Neatly to show around |
Thought I could pull it out |
Whenever i got pulled down |
I had to laugh i thought i fell back in nothing |
Broke my fall with a padding of nails |
I did a double take to see what was crackling |
Glanced around at the pieces of skin |
Thought i had the perfect suit |
Made from skin thatwas tougher and better |
Impatient to patch up holes or the rips |
That were sewn togeather |
From a distance it came across smooth |
And some how kind of inviting |
But never close enough to peel |
The layers were always tightening |