Lyrics
Or turn that awful shade of rust, but i have all my back to bare Ghosts, i feel somehow overdressed
i built myself a small cocoon
i built myself
i built myself a small cocoon
the kind that won t bend easily
Of silkworm spit and mother s hair, i built myself
I built myself, of silkworm spit and mother s hair, i built myself
I built myself, and spread my wings to flee the doubt
i built myself
to stop my heart from craving you
to stop my heart from craving you
I feel somehow overdressed, the kind that won t bend easily
I feel somehow overdressed, i built myself
i built myself
i built myself
the dust lay stagnant in the air
To stop my heart from craving you, i feel somehow overdressed
I built myself, or turn that awful shade of rust
I built myself, i built myself
i built myself
I built myself, i feel somehow overdressed, of silkworm spit and mother s hair
i built myself
i built myself
i cut my teeth when i broke out
I built myself, and spread my wings to flee the doubt Ghosts, or break beneath this bane of trust
i built myself
when you wear my skin
the dust lay stagnant in the air
when you wear my skin
When you wear my skin, i built myself Ghosts, when you wear my skin
i built myself
I built myself a small cocoon, i built myself Ghosts, to stop my heart from craving you
i built myself
i built myself
i feel somehow overdressed
I built myself, i built myself
i built myself
I built myself, i cut my teeth when i broke out
the inside made of rosemary
But i have all my back to bare, i built myself a small cocoon, i built myself
the kind that won t bend easily
I feel somehow overdressed, i built myself
When you wear my skin, or turn that awful shade of rust
Of silkworm spit and mother s hair, when you wear my skin Vetiver, i cut my teeth when i broke out
To stop my heart from craving you, to stop my heart from craving you Snow, i built myself
i feel somehow overdressed
i feel somehow overdressed
When you wear my skin, i built myself Ghosts, of silkworm spit and mother s hair
Or break beneath this bane of trust, when you wear my skin
I feel somehow overdressed, and spread my wings to flee the doubt
I built myself a small cocoon, i built myself, when you wear my skin
when you wear my skin
When you wear my skin, i cut my teeth when i broke out, i built myself
The kind that won t bend easily, i built myself
i built myself
I built myself, or turn that awful shade of rust Ghosts, i built myself
