Silk
My friend's in a tree skinning up
We're not far from 'them' but it's enough
I might see you again but I don't know where
It's a beautiful thing so if I do then I'll see you there
My arm hurts but I'm ok
I can't seem to feel it anyway
The cherry chased the real pain away
But it came back worse every single day
You long to be seen but you walk wrapped up in cloth
Coz you fear what you hide is ugly as no one's told you it's not
You can be beautiful, just shed the skin that you brought
Around me you can live like you won't ever get caught
Writer/s: Celladoor
