Under the Skin
There's a broken reflection, over my head
Oh, won't you let me in
There's an ugly obsession, under my bed
Pulling on my strings
Well I could smile, play along
Let you get what you want
But no, you'll never see me cry
But if I'm broken and bleeding
Oh, can't you see it
It's underneath the skin
I sit and stare at the ceiling
So sick of the feeling
Buried deep within
There's something inside that's haunting my head
When will you come tonight
Oh, my venomous lover, caught in your web
Hanging by a thread
Well I could smile, play along
Let you get what you want
But no, you'll never see me cry
But if I'm broken and bleeding
Oh, can't you see it
It's underneath the skin
I sit and stare at the ceiling
So sick of the feeling
Buried deep within
It's under the skin
Consume me, abuse me
Take all that is human
This body is wearing thin
Deny me, defile me
Growing inside me
How long till you shed your skin
But if I'm broken and bleeding
Oh, can't you see it
It's underneath the skin
I sit and stare at the ceiling
So sick of the feeling
Buried deep within
It's under the skin
Oh, won't you let me in
There's an ugly obsession, under my bed
Pulling on my strings
Well I could smile, play along
Let you get what you want
But no, you'll never see me cry
But if I'm broken and bleeding
Oh, can't you see it
It's underneath the skin
I sit and stare at the ceiling
So sick of the feeling
Buried deep within
There's something inside that's haunting my head
When will you come tonight
Oh, my venomous lover, caught in your web
Hanging by a thread
Well I could smile, play along
Let you get what you want
But no, you'll never see me cry
But if I'm broken and bleeding
Oh, can't you see it
It's underneath the skin
I sit and stare at the ceiling
So sick of the feeling
Buried deep within
It's under the skin
Consume me, abuse me
Take all that is human
This body is wearing thin
Deny me, defile me
Growing inside me
How long till you shed your skin
But if I'm broken and bleeding
Oh, can't you see it
It's underneath the skin
I sit and stare at the ceiling
So sick of the feeling
Buried deep within
It's under the skin
Credits
Writer(s): Carl Whittle, Charlotte Isobel, George David Webster, Rob Downey, Thomas Webster
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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