Skin - Marriages

Shame, shame on you

I watch you spit on your mother’s grave

Shaved, shave there too

Where you came from your mother

In life, lies lay on the side of fools

To wear the skin of a foal

A newborn blood

A newborn truth

Who could blend into summer’s fall

Back out in winter’s wall

Skin

What you wear

Is a foal

Is a half bare

Skin

Is a life

As in sin

Is a half lie

Skin

Who you dare

To see fall

To see nowhere

Skin

Press the knife

Make a wish

Meet me halfway there

Meet me halfway there

Meet me halfway there

Meet me halfway there

Meet me halfway

When I fall out of this life

I fall in, into skin

Skin

What you wear

Is a foal

Is a half bare

Skin

Is a life

As in sin

Is a half lie

Skin

Who you dare

To see fall

To see nowhere

Skin

Press the knife

Make a wish

Meet me halfway there