I count the days that they don't count on me
I'm sure I'll erase from there memory
I'd no sooner rise from the grave than fall from grace
I will never know the comfort of your hand
I could never feel the closeness of your skin
You see right through me like everyone else can
Not yet complete just a skeleton
Not yet complete just a skeleton
What was it like to have a heart and feel it beat?
The hands on the clock made me tired and obsolete
Give me a sign. A song of rest so that I might sleep
I will never know the comfort of your hand
I could never feel the closeness of your skin
You see right through me like everyone else can
Not yet complete just a skeleton
I will never see the beauty in your eyes
The skin I used to wear was only a disguise
Just forgive me. I hope you understand
How hard it is to be a skeleton
How hard it is to be a skeleton