Lletres: Heather Nova. Second Skin.

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The bullet's deep, I'm not dreaming,
The blood I keep, while you're healing.

Have you found your second skin, second wind ?
Have you found your second skin, second wind ?
Second skin.

You're riding high, you won't be falling
Don't look behind, I'm crawling.

Have you found your second skin, second wind ?
Have you found your second skin, second wind ?

Oh you could have been born to swim,
You could have been born to camouflage.

Have you found your second skin, second wind ?
Have you found your second skin, second wind ?

Does it pull ? A ring around your finger ?
Does it hurt ? And will it linger on ?

Have you found your second skin, second wind ?
Have you found your second skin, second wind ?

Have you have you have you have you X5