Under My Skin


I was just a little boy
Sleeping all alone
Waiting for morning to come
But he destroyed my home

You don’t get it
You don’t get it
You don’t get it

This scar is more than just a cut on my forehead
He gets under my skin and into my head
He gets under my skin and into my head

They weren’t just my best friends
Feeling all alone
Waiting for this war to end
So then I came back home

You don’t get it
You don’t get it
You don’t get it

This scar is more than just a cut on my forehead
He gets under my skin and into my head
He gets under my skin and into my head, oh
He gets under my skin and into my head
He gets under my skin and into my head

I was just a little boy
Sleeping all alone
Waiting for morning to come
But he destroyed my home

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