Breaking Benjamin - Skin lyrics
[Breaking Benjamin - Skin lyrics]
Well I know, you don't know the reason
And it's cold, a sign of the season
'cause you're old, and battered and beaten
And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling
Yeah, well I'll be better, get away
Send a letter, bombs away
You're covered in my skin
I couldn't imagine anyone else
I'm off for the weekend
I couldn't imagine why you
Would save yourself
Well it's gone and it's not returning
And your clothes and pictures are burning
'cause you're old, and battered and beaten
And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling
And it's cold, a sign of the season
'cause you're old, and battered and beaten
And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling
Yeah, well I'll be better, get away
Send a letter, bombs away
You're covered in my skin
I couldn't imagine anyone else
I'm off for the weekend
I couldn't imagine why you
Would save yourself
Well it's gone and it's not returning
And your clothes and pictures are burning
'cause you're old, and battered and beaten
And we'll grow, 'til we hit the ceiling
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