Your skin upon my skin, in the beating of our hearts, may the living let us in, before the dead tear us apart.
I walked a thousand miles just to slip this skin.
It's a sad man my friend who's livin' in his own skin and can't stand the company.
But it's a sad man my friend who's livin' in his own skin And can't stand the company. Every fool's got a reason to feelin' sorry for himself And turn his heart to stone. Tonight this fool's halfway to heaven and just a mile outta hell And I feel like I'm comin' home.
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