I wear my skin like it's not a problem Or is it a problem for you? My past writes the page I walk on Today writes the past for I wage my war in the name of living Or is it the killing you choose? The pill is a bright condition The pain but the souls I use (Night comes in, night comes in) I, I wish you happiness I, I wish you all success I do Time will bring you many things Life will bring you all good things I wear my skin like it's not a problem Or is it a problem for you? My past writes the page I walk on Today writes the past for I wage my war in the name of living Or is it the killing you choose? The pill is a bright condition The pain but the souls I use (The pain but the souls I, the pain but the souls) I wish you well; my mind is made up for me
I wear my skin like it's not a problem Or is it a problem for you? My past writes the page I walk on Today writes the past for I wage my war in the name of living Or is it the killing you choose? The pill is a bright condition The pain but the souls I use (Night comes in, night comes in) I, I wish you happiness I, I wish you all success I do Time will bring you many things Life will bring you all good things I wear my skin like it's not a problem Or is it a problem for you? My past writes the page I walk on Today writes the past for I wage my war in the name of living Or is it the killing you choose? The pill is a bright condition The pain but the souls I use (The pain but the souls I, the pain but the souls) I wish you well; my mind is made up for me
