Second Skin (Acoustic)

(One, two, three, four) I miss the girl I knew She'd put the moon in her pocket Bet she'd stare at the waves and swear she could stop it Now I can't leave the house I miss the girl I was I wonder what she's doing Bet she's buried and burned 'Cause I haven't heard a word from her in months now And I'll wear your jacket like a second skin I'll picture cold mornings in your kitchen Leave in the morning Come back burnt and bitten Go walk for hours 'Til the sun is hidden Red sky in the morning My shepherd's warning, warning War - I'll wear your jacket like a second skin I'll picture cold mornings in your kitchen I keep falling I keep falling I'll wear your jacket like a second skin I'll wear your jacket like a second skin Skin, skin, ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh He lost the girl I was Picks up the moon when she drops it Tells her swim through the waves there's no need to stop it Don't be afraid now