Lenka

It's difficult to see from the surface.
But everything goes in and it stings,
like a spider.
Hits you deep inside and
I know that you are just like me, oversensitive.
Well I ordinarily breathe.
Taking everything for much more than it means.
Well it's dangerous, and it's sweet.
Cut us and we bleed.
All these words that we speak casually.
Well maybe im just weak, but it hurts me.
Everything you said, Everything you said,