Carla Dal Forno No Trace
The sun is burning up under my stars
Straight through these two thin walls, tearing out
I'm lying in a bed in perfect truths
No trace this misery is hid from view
I head into the void, look around
Search for some respite in a cold dark town
From sight no one would say I look unwell
No trace that I'm a mess and feel like hell
But the surface comes to see
And truth may be disguised
By any means
I see you later on, it's always the same
My body pressed to yours, like again
From touch, I cannot tell, what is inside
No trace within my skin, if you're mine
But the surface comes to see
And truth may be disguised
By any means
So now your surface comes to see
And I keep my disguise
By any means