Skin

Wind blows, wind blows

She will steal the breath right out of your nose


Sunshine sunshine

I want you to be mine all mine all mine, all mine


Whose skin am I in?

It isn’t mine anymore

Whose skin am I in? 

It isn’t mine anymore

It isn’t mine


These fingertips

Are tearing down the old walls brick by brick


My own two feet

Are I all need to keep me moving on, oh


Whose skin am I in? 

It isn’t mine anymore

Whose skin am I in?

It isn’t mine anymore

It isn’t mine


I guess but i’m not really sure

I’m blessed but I’m not really pure

I’m testing out a brand new cure

I got thunder in my thighs and x-ray eyes


Starting today

I’m chasing the demons away

I’m looking for real, looking for raw,

Looking to listen to someone with something to say


Starting today

I’m peeling the plastic away

I’m looking for confidence, competence, confluence, common sense, a contradiction to the commonplace


Whose skin am I in? 

It isn’t mine anymore

It isn’t mine

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