Skin Lyric - Breaking Benjamin

Well, I know you don't know the reason
And it's cold, a sign of the season
Cuz you're old and battered and beaten
And we'll grow til we hit the ceiling..

Well, I'll be better, get away..
Send a letter, bombs away..

You're covered in my skin
I couldn't imagine anyone else
I'm off for the weekend
I couldn't imagine why you would save yourself?!

Well, it's gone and it's not returning
And your clothes and pictures are burning
Cuz you're old and battered and beaten
And we'll grow til we hit the ceiling..


               Artist: Breaking Benjamin
               Album: Saturate