Live Nude People Person - Remastered
Now that my secrets are yours
It's your turn to explore
All that I know that keeps me unsure
There are poisons inside
All these thoughts in my mind
That I spit from my mouth to survive
So I live to perform
To open old sores
Make sounds you've never heard before
Keep it fresh
Cause there are fans to impress
With my songs and my dress
And I'll empty my lungs
Taking away your breath
I feel naked when I play for you
Like I've stripped my clothes away
And when I begin to sing
In and out of tune
Peel back my skin
It's my soul up on display
Put me up on that stage
Shine a spotlight on my face
Where I can't escape
So my words may impress
Straight from my heart I express
While it beats in my chest
Like a drum till my death
Until there's nothing left
I feel naked when I play for you
Like I've stripped my clothes away
And when I begin to sing
In and out of tune
Peel back my skin
It's my soul up on display
I feel naked when I play for you
Like I've stripped my clothes away
And when I begin to sing
In and out of tune
Peel back my skin
It's my soul up on display
Let's be more honest
I write honest to God lies
Distorted reflections
Seen in this mirror of mine
Perceptions are biased by the spirit of our time
These are just mere stories
Embellished to make sense of my life
Created my fiction
And you watched me sing them through a mic
You watched me
You watched me sing
And you watched me sing them through a mic
You watched me
You watched me sing
You watched me sing
You watched me
You watched me
It's your turn to explore
All that I know that keeps me unsure
There are poisons inside
All these thoughts in my mind
That I spit from my mouth to survive
So I live to perform
To open old sores
Make sounds you've never heard before
Keep it fresh
Cause there are fans to impress
With my songs and my dress
And I'll empty my lungs
Taking away your breath
I feel naked when I play for you
Like I've stripped my clothes away
And when I begin to sing
In and out of tune
Peel back my skin
It's my soul up on display
Put me up on that stage
Shine a spotlight on my face
Where I can't escape
So my words may impress
Straight from my heart I express
While it beats in my chest
Like a drum till my death
Until there's nothing left
I feel naked when I play for you
Like I've stripped my clothes away
And when I begin to sing
In and out of tune
Peel back my skin
It's my soul up on display
I feel naked when I play for you
Like I've stripped my clothes away
And when I begin to sing
In and out of tune
Peel back my skin
It's my soul up on display
Let's be more honest
I write honest to God lies
Distorted reflections
Seen in this mirror of mine
Perceptions are biased by the spirit of our time
These are just mere stories
Embellished to make sense of my life
Created my fiction
And you watched me sing them through a mic
You watched me
You watched me sing
And you watched me sing them through a mic
You watched me
You watched me sing
You watched me sing
You watched me
You watched me
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher George
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