Skin
Paint yourself a picture
Of what you wish you look like
Maybe then they just might
Feeling ounce of your pain
Of what you wish you look like
Maybe then they just might
Feeling ounce of your pain
Coming to focus
Step out of the shadows
It's a losing battle
There's no need to be ashamed
Step out of the shadows
It's a losing battle
There's no need to be ashamed
'Cause they don't even know you
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart
Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not your skin
Oh? oh?
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart
Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not your skin
Oh? oh?
And when they start to judge you
Show them your true colors
And do unto others
As you'd have done to you
Show them your true colors
And do unto others
As you'd have done to you
Just rise above this
Kill them with your kindness
Ignorance is blindness
They're the ones that stand to lose
Kill them with your kindness
Ignorance is blindness
They're the ones that stand to lose
'Cause they don't even know you
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart
Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not your skin
Oh?
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart
Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not your skin
Oh?
Well, they don't even know you
All they see is scars
And they don't see the angels
Living in your heart
So let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not
You are not your skin
Oh? oh?
All they see is scars
And they don't see the angels
Living in your heart
So let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not
You are not your skin
Oh? oh?
The Ballad Of Death