Skin of a Fool - Luke Sital-Singh

I disappeared and moved in weird circles

I’m running scared, invisible, out of mind

For a time

And getting dressed for the first time in ages

I forced a smile

Do you think of me in another life?

Well, I’m doing fine

Come low, come waste your precious time

Will mine be the face you recognise?

You’ll see, you won’t believe your eyes

I shed the skin of a fool you left behind

When I arrived

The path was slow and endless

Away from home and treacherous

Full of holes and incomplete

In the dark our love was blind and rough

In flames

Come low, come waste your precious time

Will mine be the face you recognise?

You’ll see, you won’t believe your eyes

I shed the skin of a fool you left behind

What more must I do to change your mind?

I covered over every blemish every lie

I hope you don’t dig too deep

And find the fool inside

Come low, come waste your precious time

Will mine be the face you recognise?

You’ll see, you won’t believe your eyes

I shed the skin of a fool you left behind

Come low, lay sweetly on my mind

We’ve been in this fight ten thousand times

Come see, you won’t believe your eyes

I shed the skin of the love you once despised

This skin of a fool you left behind