Skin of a Fool
How can I find my inner voice
And tell it to step up?
Maybe my inside will change color soon
If I could paint it, I would
It's too dark in here for me to see the way out
My way out
It's so hard to find what's on my mind
No way out
No way out
No one understandin' my head
I don't talk to myself like a friend
No one understandin' my pain
I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel
Where's the truth?
Where's the truth?
I don't believe what people say
Not even when they're crying
Blame myself for everyone's mistake
And even blame myself for tryin'
It's hard to say if I got my back
To catch it
To catch it
No one understandin' my head
I don't talk to myself like a friend
No one understandin' my pain
I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel
Where's the truth?
Oh, what's the truth?
Under this skin of mine
Every lie finds its own place to hide
And see, I can't seem to find
A way to talk to myself like a friend
Why can't I talk to myself like a friend?
No one understandin' my head
I don't talk to myself like a friend
No one understandin' my pain
I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel
Where's the truth?
Under this skin of mine (oh, what's the truth?)
Every lie finds its own place to hide (where's the truth?)
And see, I can't seem to find
A way to talk to myself like a friend
I don't talk to myself like a friend
And tell it to step up?
Maybe my inside will change color soon
If I could paint it, I would
It's too dark in here for me to see the way out
My way out
It's so hard to find what's on my mind
No way out
No way out
No one understandin' my head
I don't talk to myself like a friend
No one understandin' my pain
I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel
Where's the truth?
Where's the truth?
I don't believe what people say
Not even when they're crying
Blame myself for everyone's mistake
And even blame myself for tryin'
It's hard to say if I got my back
To catch it
To catch it
No one understandin' my head
I don't talk to myself like a friend
No one understandin' my pain
I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel
Where's the truth?
Oh, what's the truth?
Under this skin of mine
Every lie finds its own place to hide
And see, I can't seem to find
A way to talk to myself like a friend
Why can't I talk to myself like a friend?
No one understandin' my head
I don't talk to myself like a friend
No one understandin' my pain
I'm the skin of a fool and my head says I'm cruel
Where's the truth?
Under this skin of mine (oh, what's the truth?)
Every lie finds its own place to hide (where's the truth?)
And see, I can't seem to find
A way to talk to myself like a friend
I don't talk to myself like a friend
Credits
Writer(s): Joachim Rygg, Vaarin Strand, Mia Virik Brubakken
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