Hit me hard where I am soft Should my heart reveal itself to be more than a muscle? Or a fist covered in blood? However much it feels to bleed It's only temporary We're good people And we both deserve peace
My God it's a lot I build some type of skin I got to build some type of skin My God it's a lot I build some type of skin I got to build some type of skin
I guess I should build some type of skin And let breath be air And love the things I know might disappear And the last light of the Sun I let it slow me down I'll crawl where everybody runs
We're good people And we deserve peace It's difficult, it seems
My God it's a lot I build some type of skin I got to build some type of skin My God it's a lot I build some type of skin My God, my God it's a lot I got to build some type of skin My God it's a lot My God, my God It's a lot, it's a lot My God it's a lot It's a lot, a lot to me
