Inside of Me Songtext
von New Skin
Inside of Me Songtext
They are saints of nothing
They seem so pretty
They seem so boring
Dip into the real me
Feel free to be me
It would set someone free
It would set someone free
And now they are inside of me
Picking flowers inside of me
Take them out of me
Take them take them out of me
They are saints of nothing
They seem so pretty
Pretty boring
Dip into the real me
And now they are inside of me
Picking flowers inside
Just take them out of me take them out of me
[Chorus:]
I′m just a body well just someone
You know the exit is right behind you
I'm just a body well just someone
You know the exit is right behind you
So I am over
I am over here again
And I believe it is over
I believe it is over again
And now they are inside of me
Picking flowers inside of
Just take them out of me
Take them take them out of me
[Chorus]
Just a body well just someone [x4]
You know the exit is right behind you
Just a body well just someone
I′m just a body well just someone
Just a body well just someone
I'm just a I'm just I′m just a.
They are saints of nothing
They seem so pretty
Pretty boring
They seem so pretty
They seem so boring
Dip into the real me
Feel free to be me
It would set someone free
It would set someone free
And now they are inside of me
Picking flowers inside of me
Take them out of me
Take them take them out of me
They are saints of nothing
They seem so pretty
Pretty boring
Dip into the real me
And now they are inside of me
Picking flowers inside
Just take them out of me take them out of me
[Chorus:]
I′m just a body well just someone
You know the exit is right behind you
I'm just a body well just someone
You know the exit is right behind you
So I am over
I am over here again
And I believe it is over
I believe it is over again
And now they are inside of me
Picking flowers inside of
Just take them out of me
Take them take them out of me
[Chorus]
Just a body well just someone [x4]
You know the exit is right behind you
Just a body well just someone
I′m just a body well just someone
Just a body well just someone
I'm just a I'm just I′m just a.
They are saints of nothing
They seem so pretty
Pretty boring
Writer(s): Jose Luis Clotet, Aka Kultur, Francisco Jose Gil, Salvador Maine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com