wearing the inside out
from morning to night i stayed out of sight
didn't recognize i'd become
no more than alive i'd barely survive
in a word... overrun
won't hear a sound
from my mouth
i've spent too long
on the inside out
my skin is cold
to the human touch
this bleeding heart's
not beating much
didn't recognize i'd become
no more than alive i'd barely survive
in a word... overrun
won't hear a sound
from my mouth
i've spent too long
on the inside out
my skin is cold
to the human touch
this bleeding heart's
not beating much