I have been holding a weight, I carry it between my teethIt sets my jaw askew, talking is no remedyThis disturbance in my bones, never settles, always roams off on its ownIt is what you were born to doDon't fight the feelingIt is what God made youIt is yourselfand your second skinFits you like a gloveFits you like a gloveFits you like a gloveFits you like a gloveFits you like a gloveFits you like a gloveLike a, like a gloveNothing in life comes for freeNothing is so easy that you get there in a sleepCome to me, oh wearyI will give you restI will give you restIt is what you were born to doDon't fight the feelingIt is what God made youIt is your second skinFit you like, fit you like a gloveFit you like, fit you like a gloveFit you like, fit you like a, like a gloveFit you like, fit you like a, like a glove*