Skin
Contortion Lyrics


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I still have fantasies about fucking killing you
You took my skin a long time ago inside that room
I want it back
You also broke my heart
But now it's just a crack
You told me burn in hell
So I did exactly that
I don't know what you want from me
You don't know what's best for me for you see
Perception's an idea they want you to believe
Believe the things that you want
Not things they tell you to perceive
Don't let a single person talk down on you or me
Because it's up to us to save the rest of them before we leave
What the fuck is wrong with you
You stupid piece of shit
I'm so tired of pretending
I'm tired of feeling useless
What the fuck is wrong with you
You stupid piece of shit
I'm so tired of pretending
I'm tired of feeling useless
What the fuck is wrong with me
I'm missing all my skin
I'm so tired of this world
I'm so tired of my kin
I'm exhausted sleepless hours
Feel like I don't have any powers
I'm so tired of this world
I'm so tired of no skin
I don't know what you want from me
You don't know what's best for me for you see
Perception's an idea they want you to believe
Believe the things that you want
Not things they tell you to perceive
Don't let a single person talk down on you or me
Because it's up to us to save the rest of them before we leave
I still have fantasies about fucking killing you
You took my skin a long time ago inside that room
I still have fantasies about fucking killing you
You took my skin a long time ago inside that room
I want it back
I want it back
I don't know what you want from me
You don't know what's best for me for you see
Perception's an idea they want you to believe
Believe the things that you want
Not things they tell you to perceive
Don't let a single person talk down on you or me




Because it's up to us to save the rest of them before we leave
I want it back

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Contortion's song "Skin" delve into themes of trauma, loss, and reclaiming one's identity. The opening lines, "I still have fantasies about fucking killing you / You took my skin a long time ago inside that room," express a deep-seated anger and resentment towards someone who has caused significant harm. The metaphor of "taking my skin" represents the emotional and psychological damage inflicted upon the singer. This trauma has resulted in a broken heart and a feeling of being cracked and damaged.


The chorus expresses a sense of frustration and weariness with pretending and feeling useless. The repetition of the question, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" highlights the intense emotions and confusion the singer is experiencing. They feel drained and exhausted, lacking their own identity and feeling disconnected from the world. The reference to being "missing all my skin" further emphasizes the loss of self and vulnerability.


Amidst the pain, the lyrics also carry a message of resilience and empowerment. The repeated lines urging not to let anyone talk down on oneself or others convey a desire to stand up against the negativity and reclaim personal power. The song emphasizes the importance of believing in one's own perceptions and rejecting the ideas imposed by others. The singer recognizes the need to save themselves and others before leaving, suggesting a sense of unity and collective healing.


Overall, "Skin" explores the complex emotions and aftermath of trauma, while also advocating for self-empowerment and breaking free from societal expectations.


Line by Line Meaning

I still have fantasies about fucking killing you
I continue to have vivid imaginations of violently ending your life


You took my skin a long time ago inside that room
In a distant past, you metaphorically stripped away my defenses and left me vulnerable within a confined space


I want it back
I desire the return of my emotional protection and resilience


You also broke my heart
You likewise shattered my emotional well-being


But now it's just a crack
However, it now remains as a small fracture


You told me burn in hell
You commanded me to suffer greatly in the depths of hell


So I did exactly that
Consequently, I complied with your insidious wish and brought upon myself extreme torment


I don't know what you want from me
I am uncertain of your desires or expectations towards me


You don't know what's best for me for you see
You have no understanding of what truly benefits me, as your perspective is limited


Perception's an idea they want you to believe
The concept of perception is a construct fabricated by external entities intending to manipulate your beliefs


Believe the things that you want
Place your faith in the things that genuinely resonate with your desires


Not things they tell you to perceive
Reject the notions they dictate you should perceive


Don't let a single person talk down on you or me
Refuse to allow any individual to belittle or demean you or myself


Because it's up to us to save the rest of them before we leave
For it is our responsibility to rescue the others before our departure


What the fuck is wrong with you
What in the world is profoundly flawed about you


You stupid piece of shit
You ignorant and worthless individual


I'm so tired of pretending
I am utterly exhausted from feigning and putting on false appearances


I'm tired of feeling useless
I am weary of experiencing a sense of worthlessness


What the fuck is wrong with me
What in the world is significantly problematic about myself


I'm missing all my skin
I am devoid of my protective covering


I'm so tired of this world
I am immensely fatigued with the existence of this world


I'm so tired of my kin
I am extremely weary of my own family and relations


I'm exhausted sleepless hours
I am drained from countless sleepless nights


Feel like I don't have any powers
I experience a deep-seated belief that I lack any form of ability or influence


I'm so tired of this world
I am immensely fatigued with the existence of this world


I'm so tired of no skin
I am utterly exhausted from the absence of my protective covering


I want it back
I yearn for the return of my emotional protection and resilience


I don't know what you want from me
I am uncertain of your desires or expectations towards me


You don't know what's best for me for you see
You have no understanding of what truly benefits me, as your perspective is limited


Perception's an idea they want you to believe
The concept of perception is a construct fabricated by external entities intending to manipulate your beliefs


Believe the things that you want
Place your faith in the things that genuinely resonate with your desires


Not things they tell you to perceive
Reject the notions they dictate you should perceive


Don't let a single person talk down on you or me
Refuse to allow any individual to belittle or demean you or myself


Because it's up to us to save the rest of them before we leave
For it is our responsibility to rescue the others before our departure


I still have fantasies about fucking killing you
I continue to have vivid imaginations of violently ending your life


You took my skin a long time ago inside that room
In a distant past, you metaphorically stripped away my defenses and left me vulnerable within a confined space


I still have fantasies about fucking killing you
I continue to have vivid imaginations of violently ending your life


You took my skin a long time ago inside that room
In a distant past, you metaphorically stripped away my defenses and left me vulnerable within a confined space


I want it back
I desire the return of my emotional protection and resilience




Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Nathan Newman

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