Lyrics
My skin, you feel it in your head
The sensation of my skin is present in your thoughts
Thinking I peel in violet reds
Imagining that I shed layers in shades of violet and red
Well you're too quick to take your grip
You are too hasty to establish control
Offer it like a gift
Presenting it as if it's a gift
You say you insist
Insisting that you have a claim over it
And you're studying inch by inch
Examining meticulously, every detail
With a tremor in your lips
With a trembling in your lips
You cannot resist
Unable to resist the allure
You don't own it
You do not possess it
Like you thought you did
Contrary to what you believed
Not you, God forbid
Not you, under any circumstances
You don't own it
You lack ownership
You don't understand
You lack comprehension
Prey that you be damned
Hoping that misfortune befalls you
Tangling up through the curves and bends
Entwining through the twists and turns
Watching through your perverse lens
Observing through a distorted perspective
Well you're too quick to take your grip
Repeating the theme of being too quick to control
Offer it like a gift
Presenting it once again as if a gift
You say you insist
Insisting on your claimed ownership
Studying inch by inch
Continuing the detailed examination
With a tremor in your lips
With a trembling in your lips persisting
You cannot resist
Unable to resist the irresistible
You don't own it
Reiterating the lack of possession
Like you thought you did
Contrary to your assumed ownership
Not you, God forbid
Certainly not you, by any means
You don't own it
Emphasizing the absence of ownership
You don't understand
You lack the understanding
Prey that you be damned
Wishing for your downfall
You don't own it
Repeating the assertion of non-ownership
Own it
Ownership is not yours
You don't own it
Reiterating the lack of ownership
Own it, own it
Emphasizing the absence of ownership, repeated
You don't own it
Concluding the refrain of not possessing it
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