i took my shirt off in the yard no one saw that the skin on my shoulders was golden now it's not my shirt's back on i forgot my songs the glow is gone my gliding body stopped
i could not get through september without a battle i faced death i went in with my arms swinging but i heard my own breath i had to face that i'm still living
i'm still flesh i hold on to life with feelings
i'm not dead there's no end my face is red my blood flows harshly
my heart beats loudly
my chest still draws breath i hold it i'm boiling ooh oh oh there's no end