Sometimes I feel you don't know what's going on underneath my skin
When you look into my eyes,
Sometimes I feel I don't know what's going on underneath your skin
Can't see it on TV screen,
Burning like fire,
Is that what's going on underneath?
Burnt with desire,
We love being lost.
10 feet underground,
Together we don't care about breathing,
Together we don't care at all,
Aren't we way too deep underground?
Sometimes I feel I don't need blurry moments anymore,
That rainbow only lasts a minute (or more),
Sometimes I think I'll walk or run or fly away,
But isn't that obsolete?
Burning in fire,
D'you know it's going on under my skin?
Dance until I'm tired,
Thank God then I'm back.
10 feet underground,
Now we don't care about the limits,
Maybe tomorrow we'll be changed,
Today we're 10 feet underground...
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