Testo Into Sands

I can see right through
The skin of my hands
Past the wooden floor
Below to the sands

I don't, I don't
I don't think my eyes can
Zoom in anymore
But do you know?
Do you know?
What I'm looking for?

I'll find myself in time
Across the phantom line
I can't find my self today

You're colder than any ice
Will my love suffice?
But I love myself today

I can see right through
The plates and the sink Past the copper pipes
And bolts underneath

Rub it rub it
Lather up the soap and
Soak my brain clean

So I can think of
How to find
How to find reality

I'll find myself in time
Across the phantom line
I can't find my self today

You're colder than any ice
Will my love suffice?
But I love myself today

I, I feel
I, I feel
The in-between
The in-between

I, I feel
I, I feel
The in-between
The in-between

I, I feel
I, I feel
The in-between
The in-between