Limbs Songtext
von BONES

This is a learned behavior
But the years have hammered the nails in my coffin
I can′t break through these rotting walls
That keep me in isolation
I am alone in this isolation

I feel their sins in my skin
Never forgetting where they began

Expectations have been carved into my bones
They splinter under the pressure


I am accustomed to my insecurities
I have accepted them as necessary
I've let the sight of passing time occupy my eyes
I am severed from the present only
connected to thoughts of withered reflections

Isolation in these rotting walls
Expectations carved into my bones

If we′re all the same inside
Why shouldnt I tear the skin from my bones?

I'll tear the skin from my bones