Stones cry to me
And sunshine screws me up
But I'd rather up to down here
We're chained upon the ground, dear

I'm not free
But I can see the stars
But
Revolving on their own
Can't see you suffer
Rather like the light that leads to sunburn
I'll side with the moon
Laughing with the lunatics on earth
[and you can stick your sanity to her]

I might be clothed in sin
But I'm more than the sum of the scars upon my skin

Seas cry to me
[that I might be clothed in sin]
And sunshine screws me up
But I'd rather up to down here
We're chained upon the ground, dear

I'm not free
But I can see the stars
But
Revolving on their own
Can't see you suffer
Rather like the light that leads to sunburn
I'll side with the moon
Laughing with the lunatics on earth
[and you can stick your sanity to her]

I might be clothed in sin
But I'm more than the sum of the scars upon my skin
I am more than the hurt of the words within my head
I am more than the size of the colours in my mind
I am more than the screams of the shadows in my dreams
I am more than the sum of the scars upon my skin

Or the hurt within my head
Or the colours in my mind
Or the screams within my dreams
Or the scars upon my skin

You're more than the lies that you hide inside yourself
we are more than the truths used as weapons when we tell
& we are more than the tone of the language on our lips
& we are more than the who with
which we choose to share our hips
& we are more than the nights with the lovers we have lost
& we are more than the years full of memories best forgot
& we are more than the hate when they tell us what to think
& we are more than the brand of the poisons that we drink
& we are more than the shade of the clothing that we wear.

We are more than the act of pretending we don't care
& we are more than the trust lost from promises we break
& we are more than the guilt over mistakes we all make
& we are more than the ways in which
We choose to close our hearts
We are more than the sum of our many splintered parts
...and we amor.