i took my shirt off in the yard
no one saw that the skin on my shoulders was golden
now it's not

my shirt's back on
i forgot my songs
the glow is gone

my gliding body stopped

i could not get through september without a battle

i faced death
i went in with my arms swinging
but i heard my own breath

i had to face that i'm still living

i'm still flesh

i hold on to life with feelings

i'm not dead

there's no end
my face is red
my blood flows harshly


my heart beats loudly


my chest still draws breath
i hold it
i'm boiling

ooh oh oh
there's no end