you got skin over your bones

yes, it comes in many different tones

you try to keep it all in

cover up, don't get yourself screened

perhaps find a place

where it spells comfort and solace

nobody sees, no man hears

not even the sight of your tears

alas!

just when you think

for a camouflage,you'd pass

your skin made of brass

exposed, bare

you're caught unaware

it's not even a proper snare

sometimes simple things

turn out to be surprise-things

sometimes feelings

can be quite nerve-wracking

and you know what, uncertainty can still be king

only You know

yeah, You know