Someone Else's Skin

My body is breakable

And my spirit barely breathe

I'm living with a crown

But they never call me king

I can't see their faces

They all look the same

Fed up with myself, who wants to borrow my skin?

Jaded existence

Rust on steel

Hanging by a thread

Above the abyss

Jaded existence

God in a cage

I could turn off the light to be a shadow

Again

Now

It's time to break the vow

I see it crystal clear there is no shelter

To go

Driven by the hate

The souvenirs

We ache

If my heart still has a beat

Set

Me

Free