Burned with a cigarette
Some things you don't forget
Well-trained in going numb
Well-prepared for what's to come
This dark and secret crime
Cruelty masked as something kind
Sharp against the tenderness
Cold against the emptiness
You wouldn't notice I have no skin
And I can find you anywhere
Even if you run from there
Eyes closed, torn apart
Body separate from the heart
Everyone I see is missing something
Kiss her like this
Everyone I see is missing something