New Skin
Nothing here but a sentient husk
A tin, hollow body maze
Misshapen stone beat down by rain
Crumbling dried out clay
No blood inside to pump my veins
No spine to connect the chain
A soulless shell, a darkened mind
No Coherent speech could change
Find your center
Find your gravity
Stuck in the summer rain
Find your mother
Find your sanity
Stuck on the father's feign
Find your center
Find your gravity
Stuck in the summer rain
Find your mother
Find your sanity
Stuck on the father's feign
You're just a vessel without a host
An edifice that is full of ghosts
What you know
When you fall
Then you'll know
I am a stone in a world of wax
Imperfect and ridged as broken glass
End these days of conscious thought
Snuffed out the flame and left to rot
Nothing here but a sentient husk
A tin, hollow body maze
Misshapen stone beat down by rain
Crumbling dried out clay
No blood inside to pump my veins
No spine to connect the chain
A soulless shell, a darkened mind
No Coherent speech could change
Find your center
Find your gravity
Stuck in the summer rain
Find your mother
Find your sanity
Stuck on the father's feign
You're just a vessel without a host
An edifice that is full of ghosts
What you know
When you fall
Then you'll know
I am a stone in a world of wax
Imperfect and ridged as broken glass
End these days of conscious thought
Snuffed out the flame and left to rot
A tin, hollow body maze
Misshapen stone beat down by rain
Crumbling dried out clay
No blood inside to pump my veins
No spine to connect the chain
A soulless shell, a darkened mind
No Coherent speech could change
Find your center
Find your gravity
Stuck in the summer rain
Find your mother
Find your sanity
Stuck on the father's feign
Find your center
Find your gravity
Stuck in the summer rain
Find your mother
Find your sanity
Stuck on the father's feign
You're just a vessel without a host
An edifice that is full of ghosts
What you know
When you fall
Then you'll know
I am a stone in a world of wax
Imperfect and ridged as broken glass
End these days of conscious thought
Snuffed out the flame and left to rot
Nothing here but a sentient husk
A tin, hollow body maze
Misshapen stone beat down by rain
Crumbling dried out clay
No blood inside to pump my veins
No spine to connect the chain
A soulless shell, a darkened mind
No Coherent speech could change
Find your center
Find your gravity
Stuck in the summer rain
Find your mother
Find your sanity
Stuck on the father's feign
You're just a vessel without a host
An edifice that is full of ghosts
What you know
When you fall
Then you'll know
I am a stone in a world of wax
Imperfect and ridged as broken glass
End these days of conscious thought
Snuffed out the flame and left to rot
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Writer(s): Buster Hobart
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