A song about self comparison* lyrics
by Em Beihold
Lyrics from snippet
Trespassin' in my own skin
Wearin' thin
Never really felt like a fit
I saw yours hangin' on the clothes line
Wish it was mine even just for a bit
I would drive your skeleton
Take it out for a spin
Joyride from inside your life
But I probably wouldn't pull it off
Call the cops
And then I'd turn myself in