skin graph

little lights

are over exposing the highlight

marks on the floor

when aligned right

lead to the door of a place that

seemed somewhat exposed till now

i'm back

and punching the air

a sneak attack

to disrupt the smear on the laid tracks

i left when i broke off the pavement

i still should be on i suppose

in a new skin i'm ready to spill

what i'm never willing to share

i disable the muscles and bones

so they won't try

to walk on the road

now i stand here

with nothing to hide like the new born

hungry and wild

but the ground i want to explore

doesn't feel like before

cause all i think about is why

the skin i'm in feels ordinary

the things that you might like

don't grow inside of me

the skin's alive; it's leaving!

the skin's alive; it's moving!

the skin's alive; it's leaving!

the skin's alive; it moves me

i want to be next to you

while your covering

covering is soft

and i try to crawl up next to you

your covering becomes leather

cause all i think about is why

the skin i'm in feels ordinary

the things that you might like

don't grow inside of me

the skin's alive; it's leaving!

the skin's alive; it's moving!

the skin's alive; it's leaving!

the skin's alive; it moves me