Who am I these days?
I don’t even recognize my own gaze.
A stranger’s taken my skin
Cut me open and stitched me up again.
Now we’re both in this hell
Two angels who fell
Hating themselves everyday
Till we both wither away
Who am I these days?
I don’t even recognize my own gaze.
A stranger’s taken my skin
Cut me open and stitched me up again.
Now we’re both in this hell
Two angels who fell
Hating themselves everyday
Till we both wither away