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Chris Knox - The Outer Skin lyrics
And it seems like nothing can penetrate through the outer skin Crouched and cold on a slate grey day in the Southern world Self obsessed on a crumbling couch for hours Quite alone as is usual for the things we are Quite unable to go beyond what’s ours And it seems like nothing can penetrate through the outer skin And it feels like nothing on earth has ever got in Locked for life with a friend I’ve known for a thousand years Known like no-one I’ve ever known before We’re as close as two coats of paint on a wind-swept wall But I’ll never know what sits at the other’s call And it seems like nothing can penetrate through the outer skin And it feels like nothing on earth has ever got in Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa And it seems like nothing can penetrate through the outer skin And it feels like nothing on earth has ever got in Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa Whoa whoa whoa whoa oa |
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