Chorus
I Skinned Alive A Guy Who Wanted To Die
So I Dropped 'Em Off The Opposite Side Of The Highest Height
From The Building In The Sky In The Middle Of The Night
It Was No Surprise As I Cried A Quiet Bye
He Had A Bucket Of Problems Kicked Them Over Cause He Couldn’t Solve 'Em
Now It’s Openly Armed About The Seasonal Drought That Comes As A Reality Of Saving Me
And Maybe Could’ve Saved A Harpy Eagle
Verse 1
I Skinned Alive The Sky Cause It Tried To Pry And Open My Eyelids Up
Its Reasonings Not Even Right Enough And Maybe I Get It The Night Is Tough
When Time Is Up And Light Above Is Covered Over By Eyes Of Love
It’s As High As Us And We Needed A Way To Hide This Stuff
Chorus
I Skinned Alive A Guy Who Wanted To Die
So I Dropped 'Em Off The Opposite Side Of The Highest Height
From That Building In The Sky In The Middle Of The Night It Was No Surprise He Had A Greater Flight
As I Cried A Quiet Bye
He Had A Bucket Of Problems Kicked Them Over Cause He Couldn’t Solve 'Em
Dig With A Shovel Till He Hit The Bottom It's So Common Near Every Autumn
He Was Boxed In He Felt He Lost It
Holding A Mirror Up To His Mirror And Looked Across 'Em
Verse 2
I Tore Apart The Sun Cause It Was Shining Through My Ceiling
It Was Stealing Double Dealing As It Stared At Me With Earrings
So I Covered Up My Windows Using Things I’m Scared Of Feeling
It Was Kneeling Beneath The Floor Threaded Eyelids Dream Some More
Cups Of Water Filled With Iron Overflowing Out The Day
On My Maps With All The Exits That I Never Tried To Fray
So I Got Up To My Bathroom And I Reached Inside Their Mirror
And I Beat Them With A Hammer Till They Saw Nothing But Fear
Chorus
I Skinned Alive A Guy Who Wanted To Die
So I Dropped 'Em Off The Opposite Side Of The Highest Height
From That Building In The Sky In The Middle Of The Night It Was No Surprise He Had A Greater Flight
As I Cried A Quiet Bye
He Had A Bucket Of Problems Kicked Them Over Cause He Couldn’t Solve 'Em
Dig With A Shovel Till He Hit The Bottom It's So Common Near Every Autumn
He Was Boxed In Felt He Lost It Screamed For Anyone To Call 'Em
Fore’ He Died And Let His Crayons Drag Across The Greener Skies
