Lullaby

Look at my skin, my poor skin
Old enough already
Now I make it worse
Old enough already
Even when I smile
I can feel my skin
Crying to be whole again
Look at your skin, your poor skin
Works hard enough already
Now you make it victim to yourself
Works hard enough already
Even when you smile
I can see your skin
Crying to be whole again
I won’t cry
I won’t cry
I won’t cry
I won’t cry
I’ll be strong I promise
I’ll be strong I promise
This is not how it should be
This is not the way I wanted it to be