Do you like my red skin I can't take it off for you now
I was made of hues from the land and I don't know how
You weren't made for me but I can't find a new way
Satin cheeks whispering I can see clearly now
Which way to choose I always lose some sense of self
Wondering when it gets better taste my blood cells
Yellow undertones but my thumbs aren't green and I can't win
Water screams next to me and it softens the din
We're parts of a whole but the hole is growing larger each day
Look around the rain is gone and everyone's still gray
Which way to choose I always lose some sense of self
Wondering when it gets better taste my blood cells
Citrus smells and alkaline rot my brain what's the use?
Pondering the point of this existence
Sitting in the blue
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Do you like my red skin I can't take it off for you now
I was made of hues from the land and I don't know how
You weren't made for me but I can't find a new way
Satin cheeks whispering I can see clearly now
Which way to choose I always lose some sense of self
Wondering when it gets better taste my blood cells
Yellow undertones but my thumbs aren't green and I can't win
Water screams next to me and it softens the din
We're parts of a whole but the hole is growing larger each day
Look around the rain is gone and everyone's still gray
Which way to choose I always lose some sense of self
Wondering when it gets better taste my blood cells
Citrus smells and alkaline rot my brain what's the use?
Pondering the point of this existence
Sitting in the blue
I was made of hues from the land and I don't know how
You weren't made for me but I can't find a new way
Satin cheeks whispering I can see clearly now
Which way to choose I always lose some sense of self
Wondering when it gets better taste my blood cells
Yellow undertones but my thumbs aren't green and I can't win
Water screams next to me and it softens the din
We're parts of a whole but the hole is growing larger each day
Look around the rain is gone and everyone's still gray
Which way to choose I always lose some sense of self
Wondering when it gets better taste my blood cells
Citrus smells and alkaline rot my brain what's the use?
Pondering the point of this existence
Sitting in the blue
Writer: Sage Glasscock
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