Skin is sustainable underway
Of heavy logical estimations
We seldom recognize away
My senses prone to complications
By the time we understand
They all will have come to us
A brittle mind can only make so much sense of so many things
And all the while we try so hard to feel if we're inside the skin
Wanna catch a glimpse of a setting sun
Rolling hills and colors bright
By the time we understand
They all will have come to us
Oh, yeah