Jumpin’ from my skin

Jumpin’ from my skinMore twists and turns than a Hitchcock movie, I’m alwaysleft guessin’Too much silence and too many minutes away if I’m confessin’A simple tale about boy meets girl and they are foreverjoinedIn truth scant minutes alone together need to be purloinedIt’s mess babe and we gotta act fastWe are something that’s meant to lastBut right now I can’t deal with the shape I’m inGoing crazy losing touch I’m jumpin from my skinEstate sales, funerals, and newborns too have joined thefrayDeciding what can come and what must go yet you got nothingto sayAre we in town or on the road? Single words, tell me is it acode?Keep lighting fuses and sooner or later something’s going toexplodeIt’s mess babe and we gotta act fastWe are something that’s meant to lastBut right now I can’t deal with the shape I’m inGoing crazy, losing touch I’m jumpin’ from my skinTim Windisch03 18 2026