The skin's not thick enough to fight off the blows   Feel my spine cracking as I pick teeth from the floor   The skin's not thick enough to fight off the blows   See the bottletop pop off and roll on the floor      Gonna go somewhere I can shake off these wounds   Slide back in my skin   Just let it all go   Write it down for awhile between the walls and the war      There's something good   What did she say?   There's something good   It's coming our way   Why not today?      Is it unbecoming to drink pain as if it's a cure   For the impossible times that we wade through after our war?    Does it pain you to know that you're overthrown   By the shadows in the bedroom?   By the man on the board?   Don't stop smiling for me   No, I still see us by the sea as it's undone      There's something good   It's coming my way   Why not today?   There's something good   It's coming our way   What did she say?   Why won't she stay?