Curled up like a vine
Trying to find it
A load of old joy lifting me
I'm worse for wear
Down at heel
All you people make me I'll
You're not really touching me
Shapeshifting... [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/b/bark_psychosis/shapeshifting.html ]
Cut me out
Twist my arm
I work like a machine
Plaster face and painted hands
Cut me out
Twist my arm
You hold me in your mind
The wind blows through
[Shapeshifting]
Screaming inside
Floating above
Watching the lights
Floating above
