Black Coffe

Skin is sustainable underway
Of heavy logical estimations
We seldom recognize away
My senses prone to complications

By the time we understand
They all will have come to us

A brittle mind can only make so much sense of so many things
And all the while we try so hard to feel if we're inside the skin
Wanna catch a glimpse of a setting sun
Rolling hills and colors bright

By the time we understand
They all will have come to us
Oh, yeah