Lyrics

[Intro: Horn Break] [Verse 1] Death waits for us all And there's no use in rushing it So shut your stupid mouth Before I come and ruin it It wouldn't be the first time I caught someone's teeth in my hand They're shouting from bleachers "Crazy bitch! Go back to where you came from!" Makes me feel like pitching at their faces Making sounds quite like a drum But I don't think the rest of the team would understand [Chorus] My metallic skin reflects The skepticism of the masses They whine that I'm a fake And then I go and kick thеir asses My cold, golden extеrior Hides within it burning blood But I think about Mike Townsend And my eyes begin to flood, 'cause My skin is reflective, but not the inside When I feel a feeling, all I wanna do is hide Punch a hole in brick wall, and commit deicide [Horn Break] [Verse 2] Sitting on the counter Eating stale bread from the week before Wishing I was chewing something better While watching the oven door Waiting for my sourdough to rise I'm cramped up in this tiny kitchen Peeling plaster from walls Feeling claustrophobic Throwing yeast saches and plastic bowls Maybe suppressing all emotions is unwise [Chorus] My metallic skin reflects The skepticism of the others No one talks to me It's just like Christmas at my brother's My cold, golden exterior Hides within it, a raging flame And a strange desire To play a pawn in a god's game My skin is reflective, but not the inside When I feel a feeling, all I wanna do is hide Punch a hole in brick wall, and commit deicide [Horn Break] [Trombone Solo] [Chorus] My metallic skin reflects The skepticism of myself I would be all jolly If I could just ask for help My cold, golden exterior Is a shell that's holding in A big mess of emotions That are spreading me so thin My skin is reflective, but not the inside Makes it hard to examine all the dreams that I denied Think about the life I lead right now, and just try to decide [Outro: Horn Break]