Kylie V - Psychosomaticism

Make me out of things you'd never say to me
I am what the world thought you'd always be
Sick of playing tricks but I am nobody
Think of all the times you've begged "someone kill me"

Have I been changed for the better?
Have I been felt altogether?
Have I been seen as a person?
Are we unknowingly well versed in
The psychosomatic touch of a hand in the summertime
Did you know me in a different life?
Because now you are only a friend of mine

You are pulling me through this
With the blue water and the thick delays
With our lungs full of smoke
We will be alright because we are okay, and

Make me out of things you'd never say to me
I am what your parents thought you'd always be
Happy, happy and alone I see
Think of the sensation when your nose starts to bleed