Crowd as Second Skin (версия 2)

Verse

Shoulder locks to shoulder here

Heat moves sideways, skin to skin

Can't find the edge where I begin

Sweat runs down a stranger's spine

Reads like it could pass for mine

Pre-Chorus

Press gets tighter, floor gets small

No border left to lose at all

Chorus

Crowd is my skin now

Skin is the crowd

I end where they end

No edge allowed

Verse

Elbow finds my ribs, stays there

Bassline moves us like one lung

Someone's pulse beats where mine begun

Can't tell whose hand this heat became

Skin forgets its own name

Pre-Chorus

Press gets tighter, floor gets small

No border left to lose at all

Chorus

Crowd is my skin now

Skin is the crowd

I end where they end

No edge allowed

Bridge

Peel me out

There's no line

Every shoulder

Wears the sign

Skin gave up

The shape it had

Now the room

Wears me back

Chorus

Crowd is my skin now

Skin is the crowd

I end where they end

No edge allowed