Scratched inside

The House of Love

Jane's strong and always good

No bruise, just white skin

How could I search for more

I have what no man could ever have

So how come I feel scratched inside

My life is singular

I must go through a fire

Bamboo and cold drains

Jane comes

I feel electricity fall on me

So how come I feel scratched inside

You are to me

What I am to God

So small

I was the strongest boy

I feel the best I've ever felt

So how come I feel scratched inside