Everything you dream of can come true
In another world it's all on you
The injuries sustained all fade away
Your soul turns grey
Everything's okay

The skin
What's underneath?
This isn't me
I can't breathe

Some days it's almost transparent
Some days it's six feet of cement
I make up words to get it right
And wake up crying
In the middle of the night

The skin
What's underneath?
This isn't me
I can't breathe