Skin is sustainable underway Of heavy logical estimations We seldom recognize away My senses prone to complications
By the time we understand They all will have come to us
A brittle mind can only make so much sense of so many things And all the while we try so hard to feel if we're inside the skin Wanna catch a glimpse of a setting sun Rolling hills and colors bright
By the time we understand They all will have come to us Oh, yeah
