Under My Skin

The room starts spinning while the world looks fine

My chest locks up right on the borderline Like a runaway semi

coming through the wall

Heavy as concrete, bracing for the fall

Nobody catches

the tremble in my hand

Nobody sees it,

but you understand

When the weight hits heavy like an iron freight

You pull me backward from the garden gate Just a single word

from across the floor And the air comes rushing back once more

(yeah, it rushes back)

Depression parks its wheels right on my chest

Flattening every thought until I can't rest Crowd keeps talking like there's

nothing in the room

Then you lean in close and break the gloom

Nobody catches

the tremble in my hand

Nobody sees it,

but you understand

When the weight hits heavy like an iron freight

You pull me backward from the garden gate Just a single word

from across the floor And the air comes rushing back once more

(back once more) (woah)

It only takes one anchor in the storm

To bring the feeling back and keep me warm

When the weight hits heavy like an iron freight

You pull me backward from the garden gate Just a single word

from across the floor And the air comes rushing back once more

(it all

comes back)

You see me

You always see

me