• "My Skin"

    Take a look at my body
    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
    I don't need them

    I've been treated so wrong
    I've been treated so long
    As if I'm becoming untouchable

    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

    I've been treated so wrong
    I've been treated so long
    As if I'm becoming untouchable

    I'm a slow dying flower
    Frost killing hour
    The sweet turning sour
    And untouchable

    O, I need
    The darkness
    The sweetness
    The sadness
    The weakness
    I need this

    I need
    A lullaby
    A kiss goodnight
    Angel sweet
    Love of my life
    O, I need this

    Do you remember the way
    That you touched me before
    All the trembling sweetness
    I loved and adored?

    Your face saving promises
    Whispered like prayers
    I don't need them
    No, I don't need them

    O, I need
    The darkness
    The sweetness
    The sadness
    The weakness
    I need this

    I need
    A lullaby
    A kiss goodnight
    The angel sweet
    Love of my life
    I need this

    Is it dark enough?
    Can you see me?
    Do you want me?
    Can you reach me?
    Or I'm leaving

    You better shut your mouth
    Hold your breath
    Kiss me now you'll catch my death
    O, I mean it