Matthieu Colleau - Thicker Skin

Chill out
I've got nothing to hide
I have nothing to show
There's a stream I can't fight
And a void in my soul
'Cause you're so cold sometimes
It's like I'm not even here
So I'm screaming at night
But you don't want to hear

What's a better way to wake up
Than a slap in the face
Next time I want to trust someone
I will think again
Well I guess I was just blind because
I never saw it coming
If I'm a lamb in a slaughterhouse
I need a thicker skin

Chill out
There's booze in the fridge
Go pretend you're happy
I don't want you to win
What does it say about me
Am I just an accuser, just a sore loser
And when the lights go out
You still don't want to see

What's a better way to wake up
Than a slap in the face
Next time I want to trust someone
I will think again
Well I guess I was just blind because
I never saw it coming
If I'm a lamb in a slaughterhouse
I need a thicker skin

What's a better way to wake up
Than a slap in the face
Next time I want to trust someone
I will think again
Well I guess I was just blind because
I never saw it coming
If I'm a lamb in a slaughterhouse
I need a thicker skin

Written by:
Matthieu Colleau

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