Stranger In My Own Skin
Peter Wolfe, Pete Doherty
I’m a stranger
A stranger in my own skin
And I wonder why I ever let me in
No sense at all
Keeping yourself locked up in the cold
Alone
I’m a stranger
Stranger in my own skin
My voice is cracked and thin
I can't sing at all
I'm the criminally insane and the sensationalized
Won’t you ever make me whole again
When your back is up against the wall
Do you come out fighting
Do you come out at all
Did you see me fall
Did you hear me call (call)