Testo: Armchair Martian. Xenophobe: A Car - Single. Give In.

I've wanted so much, to strip this mask off of my face.
And maybe let you see, inside these plastic gates
But stripping comes easy, and it's not what I want
to show and I give in too quickly
When I know that I should go.
Why can't I remember all the times I let you down
I cried under my make-up, when you thought I was the clown.
I shed a little light, then we end up shedding clothes
And I give in too quickly, when I know that I should go.
I give in...
Why should I even bother, to stay away from sin?
Because quick or slowly I'll eventually give in.
And true emotions are somewhere hiding in the snow.
And I give in too quickly, when I know that I should go.
I give in...