That tingling in your brain
I felt it two days ago
There's something on the edge of us
There's something in our bed
It left a bad taste in my mouth
I hate coming out of this shell
When I face you I face me
That's a personal hell
I fell right off the face of the earth
Some things never change
Do they
I can't take off this skin and it hurts
I am not who I say I am
I forgot to touch the ground
How to be present in a moment
When we are wrapped around
What was lost is found
Don't let go
Don't let go
I feel myself slipping
I fell right off the face of the earth
Some things never change
Do they
I can't take off this skin and it hurts
I am not who I say I am