Walked away in my skin
And that's better than i can say
But I'm getting used to it
Like fingers in the flame

There's a way to look at things
Out of the corner of my eye
But when i try look straight on
It runs on out of sight

I didn't know your name
Before i took the final fall
The felled tree can't feel the pain
As it rides the belt to the saw

Oh whoah whao
I was never one to face my role
Oh whoah whao
No candles in a circle can save my soul
Oh whoah whao
Smash it on down yah push it down in the hole
Yeah - yeah - yeah
All i need now to to face my foe

Everything is better in my armadillo skin
Look at our taxidermy face so that we can blend in
Cantilevered weights leveraging an artificial grin
Feeling out of place all over again

Can i admit to myself
Can i admit to myself
Can i admit to myself
The enemies within?

Oh whoah whao
I was never one to face my role
Oh whoah whao
No candles in a circle can save my soul
Oh whoah whao
Smash it on down yah push it down in the hole
Yeah - yeah - yeah