One of my scale is dark
This one I try to hide
Cause no one would like this flaw
Like being out in the storms
One of my hand is stained
Rooting me in the real
Even that I don’t trust
Prove me it’s not just paint

Eyes weighting on my back
Like you wanna know
X-raying any of my moves
Hoping to understand
Mouth empty no words out
Head stuffed with worms
Eating everything they find
Brain full of holes

But there’s nonsense in hollow
Nonsense in hollow
All I see is colors
And I feel a little blue