Letra de Scared Of Skill

I didn't mean to call you a liar
Except when you said you loved me
I've been thinking 'bout the father of sounds
I saw his picture in a magazine
And John Swingle said
That he "took a pin and pricked my skin"
That gives me no reasons to hang on
Definitely no reason to hang on
I've been wondering about the beast in the water
I've been wondering about those fires at night
I've been thinking that the beach is a desert
I've been diagnosed always scared of skill
(Scared of skill)
(Scared of skill)
(Scared of skill)