thick skin - cold front lyrics
beneath this thick perspiring skin there is a pulse that
beats through my heart.
for the weak, for the weary, and for the heartless
and despite the anger that grows and hatred i so easily
show.
there is a part of me that breathes life into the idea
that everyone has a piece of love that lives inside of
them.
a figure starved, begging to be fed.
a figure too often left for dead.
we live our days with instinct as guidance.
a presiding aspect that stirs inside of us.
we put to shame the gift of our minds as our hearts
decline.
open your eyes to f-cking see, were the same from you to
me.
a human being with a heart and p-ssion, befriended by
terror
the evil distraction.
it may not always show but from the chest it’s said,
i live to believe that we are not yet dead.
oh god please believe we are not yet dead.
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