Do you still have the bones in your back? Stop asking me that I handed over all of me Three out of three I watched you break in two I only wanted half of you I fall into the trap you made Fall into your face Trip up over your thighs The creases by your eyes The scars on your knee The mole on your cheek Is this what you wanted? It won't disappear This fear of being haunted By the soul I left behind Remind me how I was with sentient skin A feeling within I fought it back into the chest