I count the days that they don't count on me I'm sure I'll erase from there memory I'd no sooner rise from the grave than fall from grace I will never know the comfort of your hand I could never feel the closeness of your skin You see right through me like everyone else can Not yet complete just a skeleton Not yet complete just a skeleton What was it like to have a heart and feel it beat? The hands on the clock made me tired and obsolete Give me a sign. A song of rest so that I might sleep I will never know the comfort of your hand I could never feel the closeness of your skin You see right through me like everyone else can Not yet complete just a skeleton I will never see the beauty in your eyes The skin I used to wear was only a disguise Just forgive me. I hope you understand How hard it is to be a skeleton How hard it is to be a skeleton