Shed that skin to find a new home.
Those muscles and bones will become new clothes.
I may be wrong, but you just made a new fashion.
And with all of your insides becoming your outsides,
Maybe you won't be able to bury the ecstasy and apprehension
with a smile.
I hate to admit it, 
But I smile harder than anyone.
Unfortunately, this may last forever.

Say hello to your superego.
Make the right decision and maybe I'll follow.
Tonight, I'm bullet-proof,
Just try to shoot this down.