Fingers On My Skin

I never knew just what to do
It’s true
With nothing but a child’s point of view
But now I think I have a clue
I do
You don’t look like the photographs but they all know it’s you

I felt your fingers on my skin
I never wanted it to end
I felt your fingers
I felt your fingertips
But you’re one form that I can’t figure out

And now I have no more excuse
What’s new
And all those little stories that your mother told were true
I said “my god, what did I do to you?”
You said “if you don’t know by now, you’re gonna find out pretty soon”

I felt your fingers on my skin
I never wanted it to еnd
I felt your lead nails scratch down my paper back
But you’rе one form that I can't figure out

They always offer you a cigarette
And now they’re laughing at a joke you wouldn’t get
But if you’re ugly then you’re outta luck
They’re only friends with people that they wanna fuck

I see the way you’re looking through me
Your words are written in the sand
Washed out and never getting through to me
I know you’ll never understand
But hey, man it’s alright
Cause I don’t care when I don’t feel fine
It’s okay, man I’ll still try
It hurts right now but it’ll take some time
And I say I’m okay but there’s always gonna be some doubt
And you’re one form that I can’t figure out