What brand of skin do you occupy?
Who is that smile on your face?
Where is the hole for the sands of time
Smiling even lines upon my face?
Did comfort k** the curiosity
The safety failed to engage?
Said I was empty while you shaken me
Are you too angry to be saved?
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
What brand of skin do you occupy?
And what is left in the snow?
But in the end, let the money decide
We get too deep we may drown
Harmony's gone
The rhythm remains
Harmony's gone
The rhythm remains
Harmony's gone
But the rhythm remains
It remains
The rhythm remains
Harmony's gone
The rhythm remains...