The itch,the numb
Banging on a long-lost drum
The breath, the air
The way I still feel nothing there
Hello—
Tell me now, where did I go?
Who's this face I hardly know?
The skin that pulls, the sting inside
I really wish I would have tried
Too late
I left me there too long to wait
Now I know, I see my fate
There's a panic woven in
There's the fear, a second skin















