Wrong Victory

Rose coloured glasses They couldn't shield anything Golden flames that burn They couldn't heal me from within Disperse the heat, let the cold sweep in, oho Bursting languid light, as my head and body spin When your skin doesn't feel like home And I don't wanna break down and feel alone This body only knows, oho How to hold back more than it shows, oh, oh, oh Superstition that found itself in the way Of a freed premonition that could have helped me escape It's a wrong kind of victory Disguised as a breakthrough It's hard when nothing feels like it used to When your skin doesn't feel like home, oho And I don't wanna break down and feel alone, oh, oh, oh This body only knows, oho How to hold back more than it shows, oh, oh, oh Hairs on my head, stand on end The spine of this truth, repel and suspend Act like bars but should help me transcend Hairs on my head, stand on end The spine of this truth like cracks in the wind Act like bars but should help me transcend When your skin doesn't feel like home And I don't wanna break down and feel alone, oh, oh, oh This body only knows, oho How to hold back more than it shows, oh