Hit me hard where I am soft
Should my heart reveal itself to be more than a muscle?
Or a fist covered in blood?
However much it feels to bleed
It's only temporary
We're good people
And we both deserve peace

My God it's a lot
I build some type of skin
I got to build some type of skin
My God it's a lot
I build some type of skin
I got to build some type of skin

I guess I should build some type of skin
And let breath be air
And love the things I know might disappear
And the last light of the Sun
I let it slow me down
I'll crawl where everybody runs

We're good people
And we deserve peace
It's difficult, it seems

My God it's a lot
I build some type of skin
I got to build some type of skin
My God it's a lot
I build some type of skin
My God, my God it's a lot
I got to build some type of skin
My God it's a lot
My God, my God
It's a lot, it's a lot
My God it's a lot
It's a lot, a lot to me