are we defined by this body? can no longer live up to these constant paper cutouts.no longer can we dance this perfect dance. how is it that you feel that you can make me feel? and when it was removed did it frighten you to look, ashamed of your image? and you with the loss, felt you weren't living up to expectations of being a man. we are fine, have always been fine.
Lyrics submitted by DarkerShadeofWinter