The air outside
Burns my eyes
If I could put them out
I would fly away from here
慍ause I don抰 need to see this world
I can feel its weight just crushing me
Don抰 need my ears 慶ause all I hear is constant moans
Strip me of my senses, introverted, I am finally home
Now that I抦 blind, spend my time
Peeling back my skin to find out
There抯 nothing there
Pray
Supposed afterlife is bliss
慍ause living here in this is
like drinking lukewarm piss
I need someone that I can抰 feel
To rescue me
Just strip me of my senses,
Introverted, I am finally free
I can抰 help you,
This weight is just crushing me
I can抰 touch you, and I would love to,
But I抦 flying from here strong and free
We can never be what we want to be
æ…£il we all can shed our skin
And maybe we will rise up to see