Just an outline made of skin,
And my walls are paper thin,
I want to let you color me in.
Feel like I'm drowning from the sound
Of all the silence all around,
My thoughts are gone,
I'm going down,
I'm turning inside out.
This time I finally need a light, a light,
Tired of seeing in black and white, white.
Having flashes in my mind,
Can't take the ticking of time,
The time that's passing by...
