Skinned Alive

Verse 1:

Sometimes, when there is a moment, no one wants anything to distract

But when in Rome, there’s no need to breathe. All the angels live here

Chorus:

Lost for words; skinned alive. Going back, too soon

Verse 2:

When time leaves a hole, hope to meet and see the soul again

Chorus

too soon

Chorus

Verse 3:

Blood feels the same way as light,

coming back is never bittersweet.