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