The New York Room

Cuts Through the Skin (Down to the Bone)

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Am I flesh

and am I bone

or am I made

of only sorrow


Ashes in the dust

so long alone

exiled in my cage

like water in a stone


Cuts through the skin

down to the bone

all of my days they are trances

all of my nights are but dreams

all that you see and believe

all that you whisper I scream


The fires glow

burning cold

too hot to hold

still I can't let go


The darkness grows

swelling slow

showing me the way

taking me home


Cuts through the skin

down to the bone

all of my days they are trances

all of my nights are but dreams

all that you see and believe

all that you whisper I scream

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