Gorgeous Third Eye Blind

I am made of a hard skin
So I don't know how so much pain still gets in
Scars between you and me, my friend
A stone thrown, skips across the sea and smokes a child there

So I go down to the sea
Where I will breathe air
Take back a piece of me
I let it bleed out

I rage, from within
My bones break
But when they mend
The stone returns again

So I go down to the sea
Where I will breathe air
Take back a piece of me
Then I'll bleed, bleed, yeah-a-yeah

Wounds held inside
Blown open wide
Open wide

Then I'll bleed
Bleed, yeah-a-yeah