Knowing what I know
I'm never free to come and go
But when I try to open doors

I burn when daylight hits the floor

Playing the skin game

Breathing the blue flame
Playing the skin game
In sight, insane


Knowing what I know
I've been looking for a space to grow

And maybe I can set you free
Yes maybe I can set you free


Playing the skin game
Breathing the blue flame
Playing the skin game

In sight, insane

I'm content to live in the vacuum I have made

A comfortable existence on my own
The problems of the world are there for others to debate
I prefer to face my days alone!


Kneeling down before I sleep
Never said a prayer that I believed

One day you'll understand
Why have I become this way?
Maybe it's another quirk of fate

Yielding to my DNA

Try to live on my own

Reborn once more as a whisper on the telephone
Unafraid of it all
Every thought, every dream, I will call! I will call!

Now I'm living alone
And all I am is a whisper on the telephone
Making sense of it all

Every thought, every dream, I will call! I will call!