Scratched Inside

Jane's strong and always good No bruise, just white skin How could I search for more I have what no man could ever have So how come I feel scratched inside My life is singular I must go through a fire Bamboo and cold drains Jane comes I feel electricity fall on me So how come I feel scratched inside You are to me What I am to God So small I was the strongest boy I feel the best I've ever felt So how come I feel scratched inside