Pick At My Skin

Whisper in my ear, you know, the space between us thins
Leave me with your empty responses while I pick at my skin

All your life, you're always aiming for the sun
But you can see what you have done
And you've got everything you want
And when the world is left to rust
And everybody else has gone
Was it worth the fun?

Ignore what's right beside you, you know, the screams of a thousand souls
Tease us with your empty old promises, while you take more control

All your life, you're always aiming for the sun
But you can see what you have done
And you've got everything you want
And when the world is left to rust
And everybody else has gone
Was it worth the fun?



Credits
Writer(s): Frances Mistry
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