I forgot myself again
So glorious to escape
So wonderful to recoil
A sense of numbness
A sense of joy
Scrape away a second skin
To reveal what lies therein
You said you want it all
The more we give the more I fall
Should we wait for a judgement day
Or try to forge another way
I wrote you on my epitaph
My sin was love inamorata
Sometimes we need these things
To bring us back to life again
You'll find your perfect place
But can I lose myself again
A second skin
Your perfect face
I lost myself
Forgot myself
A second skin
Your perfect face