Skin from Cruel by Low Blows

I'm coming undone
so much
I always ask for more
it’s never enough
enough
of crawling back for more

Black thoughts
are coming back to me

The mind games I want to play
the crisis I want to live
darling it’s so insane
too toxic to live
inside my skin

And I want you to play
and I want you to stay
and I want you to play
and I want you to stay

It’s not forever
this moment, this nonsense
time for ever passed
too fast, too fast

Black thoughts
are coming back to me

The mind games I want to play
the crisis I want to live
darling it’s so insane
too toxic to live
the mind games I want to play
the crisis I want to live
darling it’s so insane
too toxic to live, live
inside my skin

• Alternative
• Post-punk
• Barcelona