Skin

Willing to die for...

Willing to die for this

And the years keep passing by

Like blurry days, darker

Holding. inseparable. owning.

Claws digging deeper, lodged inside

Beneath the skin it's black as midnight skies

And the years keep passing by

Like blurry days, colder

Untouchable, eroding.

This too will pass on by and by

Beneath the stones we'll rest there

Side by side

And the years keep passing by

Like blurry days, darker

And the years pass by

Like blurry days, colder

Burrow in and tear out the thread

That binds the skin

Take another name

Burrow in as I scream for something more

Nothing else remains

Burrow in a tear out thread

That binds the skin

Take another name

Burrow in as I scream for something more

Reachin - tear - let go