Peel me, from the skin Tear me, from the rind Does it make you happy now? Tear me, from the bone Tear me, from myself Are you feeling happy now? In this hole, that is me Are you feeling happy?

(Tearing myself apart) from the things that make me hurt Something aches Bad things slither My floors are burning down And I can't find a window This is medieval This is cerebral

I want to see from within I want to be where I've been I want a truth not a lie I want to live 'fore I die Cry without tears Night without day I want something more than you'll know Follow myself and go where you can never go See without sight

Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make You happy now? Tear meat from the bone, tear me from myself, are you Feeling happy now? Does it make you happy? Are you feeling happy? Are you fucking happy now that I'm lost left with In this