We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.
/

  • Streaming + Download

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    Purchasable with gift card

      €0.30 EUR  or more

     

  • Buy the Full Digital Album

  • Compact Disc (CD) + Digital Album

    Digipack with 6 pages book artwork included.
    Cellophaned.

    Includes unlimited streaming of Her(tz)oÏn via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more.
    ships out within 15 days
    edition of 500 

      €10 EUR or more 

     

lyrics

just don’t want to look at my back
I just don’t want to know what’s there behind
I just don’t want to look at my past
I just want to know what you’ve got
What you’ve got inside.

Sometimes I wonder how it would be to be human
(Suffocating just for a little emotion)
Sometimes I wonder how it would be to be you
(Standing the infinite cycle of suicidty)

Arms like snakes
I slip on everything I touch
Providing for the next twisted throat
(Which could invite me into another void)

Legs like spiders
And I run away from your ignorance
Providing for the unavoidable crash

Burst my reflection and tell me
Is there a soul behind?

Life is a game
Death a parade
The black eight ball
In my hand

Life is a game
Death a parade
The black eight ball
In my head

Sometimes Mrs Woolf,
Flowers resist before burning
(All alone and staring at the murder sun)
Sometimes they wonder
How all of this is gonna end?
(The great misunderstood in which people fall is
The most sympathic lesson they can learn)

Heart like ice
And I’m melting a little bit more everyday
Providing for the deserved
And asked-for punch

Mouth like metal
And I decide to break silence
Inviting pleasure
As one and only science

Head like a door
And I discover the unexpected key
Maybe we should open it to send it free

Maybe we should just try again my friend

Burst my reflection and tell me
Is there a soul behind?
(Maybe we should just try again my friend?)

Life is a game
Death a parade
The black eight ball
In my hand

Life is a game
Death a parade
The black eight ball
In my head

Outside…
Outside…
Outside of you
There is a place
There is a life
That I wanna know
But…you know
I feel safe here sometimes
But can I just stop to be so complaisant?
There is a way outside
Outside
There is a world
And…I’m so afraid of outside
I’m so afraid of outside
I know I have to be brave
This is my only way to
Serenity…

credits

from Her​(​tz​)​o​Ï​n, released June 1, 2012
Recored at Studio Zoé H.

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Skinsitive image

Skinsitive Paris, France

Fruit d'une union improbable entre Trent Reznor et Pj Harvey qu’auraient bercés les mots tranchants de la littérature underground américaine (Hubert Selby Jr, Lydia Lynch...), Skinsitive est le projet de Virginia B. Fernson, auteur, compositeur et interprète. Après avoir écumé plusieurs scènes en France et sorti un premier EP en Décembre 2010, Skinsitive sort son LP, "Her(tz)oÏn". ... more

contact / help

Contact Skinsitive

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this track or account

If you like Skinsitive, you may also like:

Bandcamp Daily  your guide to the world of Bandcamp

On Bandcamp Radio

Fabiana Palladino stops by to talk about her mesmeric debut LP.
listen now