Rainmakers
Skin
Who am I
I don't know
I have no idea
When my friends look at me
I wonder who they think they're seeing
Search me layer by layer
But inside I'm afraid you'll find thin air
Yeah yes, guess again
Who we might be underneath this skin
What makes me tick? How should I know
I've been trained like a monkey
The bell rings and I start to jones like a junkie
What turns me on? I wish I knew
Wish I could tell the real thing
My honest desire from my conditioning
Touch me now, now touch me again
I want to feel something real coming through this skin
I've been boxing with my shadow
Winded and tagged
I can't punch my way out of a paper bag
It's as thick as you think
Thin as the reasoning you bought
Letras de cancionesI'm a mummy wrapped in a gauze of my own thoughts
And I want to know who I'd be
If I never had bathed In the static, the snow, and the radio wave
The flickering image, the pandering thought
That's been passed off and on
To be the blueprint of God
Hey yes, guess again
Who we could be if we could shed this skin
From Letras Mania