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 onto awful 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, there's no end
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