Текст песни Incubus - New Skin
Incubus - New Skin слова песни
At first I see an open woundinfected and disastrous.It breathes chaotic catastophe,it cries to be renewed.Its tears are the color of anger,they dry to form a scab.To the touch, it`s stiff and resilient,underneath, the new skin breaths.As outwardly cliche as it may seem,yes, something under the surface says, "C`est la vie."It is a circle, there is a plan, dead skin will atrophy itself to start again.Look closely at that open wound,see past what covers the surface.Underneath chaotic catastrophe,creation takes the stage.It`s all been saved,with the exception for the right parts.When will we be new skin?It`s all been seen.with the exception for what could be.When will we be new skin?Fallacious congnitionsspewed from televisionsdo mold our decisions.So stop and take a look,and you`ll see what I see now.