Skin – Trashed

Skin – Trashed

Albüm Adı : Fleshwounds

I’m like a soldier

With no cause to fight

Playing with bar boys

To test you just right

I watch your features

I check for a sign

Of some kind of failure

Then I feel sublime

Now I know I have to live without you

I can only bend so far

Guess it’s time to make some moves

without you

Now you’ve gone and trashed my heart

Solid demeanor

I look good a feat

Still I’m too vicous

To take on defeat

Yes I hear

You don’t feel this any more

I see

There’s nothing to believe in anymore

Just two snitches on heat

Still avoiding the grief

Because it felt so hard