Breaking skin

I need more than just blood and air to survive
There's a hole so deep and cold it will never see the light of day
Until you feel the skin break

Eyes are always falling on you
But that itch it keeps calling
Eyes are always falling on you
And that itch keeps calling

I need more than just blood and air to survive
(How can I give you any more when there's nothing left?)
There's a hold so deep and cold it will never see the light of day
(How can I give you any more when there's nothing?)

We're weaker than we care to admit
We scratch that itch
We're graveyard shifting
Biting and barking
Fueling and sparking that fire, that itch, and breaking skin again
Those eyes
Until you feel the skin break