Skin - Fismoll

Its hard to find sticks

In the stony cave

There is no chance for fire

Hope is in the prayer

Nothing is worse than the cold that fills us

Nothing is worse than the eyes inside us

Nothing is worse than the cold that fills us

Nothing is worse than the eyes inside us

And hope to talk (take) you through

It can help you dear

I’ll give you my own skin

You could fall asleep peacefully

Nothing is wore than the cold that fills us

Nothing is worse than the eyes inside us

Nothing is wore than the cold that fills us

Nothing is worse than the eyes inside us