Clean - Figure Eight

Your skins to thick now but can you still feel me?

You grew up to fast, why don’t you rain down on me

Feel your skin with every drop, permeate

I can’t think straight

I hate that I’m claustrophobic when you’re not close enough

I hate that your so far away

Do you lie awake at night

Home alone, all alone

No ones home no one to take my place

No one to forget

You’ll forget all about me

And we were so clean, you’re not clean