George Bailey - Crawling Out of My Skin

I'm crawling out of my skin
And into my bed
I hope that somebody drops
A piano on my head
I hope I can sleep this off
And call it an early night
I'll probably be counted absent
The next few days of my life
I'm skating a line between
In and out of my head
It's like I can't find the time
To be alive or a dead
Outside's a frightening world
Inside it's nothing but dreams
When will I learn to master
At least one of these things
I'm crawling out of my skin
Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
I'm crawling out of my skin
Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
I'm crawling out of my skin
Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh
I'm crawling out of my skin
Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh

Written by:
Nathan Allen

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