Therapy 6 Innocent X
Is this real or is it a dream I can't seem to tell the difference anymore Caught between needings And the need to be real Your open arms gaping Like a busted sore I turn and burn my back like a rack Your tourniquet twists me Dangerous red I breath in the air It's pavement gray It shrinks my skin And I've done nothing wrong I drop to my knees and work my skin I feel this life pumping right through me Love and death die on the dirty floor Your upturned face doesn't even see That this is all I'll ever have Cause I don't know What I want But something inside Something inside Something inside I've done nothing wrong