Skin

CAN'T GET OUT OF THIS SKIN






Day long she's waiting for the night to ask her out to be somebodies dancer to get lost inside a crowd.

There‘s no need to talk, because the music is so loud, ‘till a taxi drops her back into a morning full of doubts.

You can feel like a part of something, if you are part of the scene you can make your life a pretty at a little ice and gin, wash off the make-up and prepare the aspirin well you can get out of this party dress but you
can't get out of this skin...