My Skin
Take a look at my body
Look at my hands
There's so much here that I don't understand
Look at my hands
There's so much here that I don't understand
Your face-saving promises
Whispered like prayers
I don't need them
Whispered like prayers
I don't need them
'Cause I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
Well, contempt loves the silence
It thrives in the dark
With fine winding tendrils
That strangle the heart
They say that promises sweeten the blow
But I don't need them
No, I don't need them
It thrives in the dark
With fine winding tendrils
That strangle the heart
They say that promises sweeten the blow
But I don't need them
No, I don't need them
I've been treated so wrong
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
I've been treated so long
As if I'm becoming untouchable
I'm a slow-dying flower
In the frost-killing hour
Sweet turning sour and untouchable
In the frost-killing hour
Sweet turning sour and untouchable
I need the darkness, the sweetness
The sadness, the weakness
Oh, I need this
The sadness, the weakness
Oh, I need this
I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight
Angel, sweet love of my life
Oh, I need this
Oh, I need this
I'm a slow-dying flower
Frost-killing hour
The sweet turning sour and untouchable
Frost-killing hour
The sweet turning sour and untouchable
Do you remember the way
That you touched me before?
All the trembling sweetness
I loved and adored
That you touched me before?
All the trembling sweetness
I loved and adored
Your face-saving promises
Whispered liked prayers
I don't need them
Whispered liked prayers
I don't need them
I need the darkness, the sweetness
The sadness, the weakness
Oh, I need this
The sadness, the weakness
Oh, I need this
I need a lullaby, a kiss goodnight
Angel, sweet love of my life
Oh, I need this
Oh, I need this
Well, is it dark enough?
Can you see me?
Do you want me?
Can you reach me?
Oh, I'm leaving
Can you see me?
Do you want me?
Can you reach me?
Oh, I'm leaving
Better shut your mouth
And hold your breath
You kiss me now
You catch your death
Oh, I mean this
And hold your breath
You kiss me now
You catch your death
Oh, I mean this
Oh, I mean this...
OBS: eu apenas identifico-me com esta música +.+
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