Bent Like A Nail

I wish I could speak it, but I've got a secret I can't tell
It's breathing behind me, at night I can even feel it swell
When the sound of the telephone wires is painting a portrait of this hell
When remembering you near me, just leaving and telling me you're bent like a nail
And watching your blood spill on the floor of being bent like a nail
Cause no matter how hard I pull, all the trauma won't come out
Bent like a nail

Of evеryone I've known, you werе the closest life could care
The rats in the city, they truly believed you were heavensent
When you tell me that you love me, all the fear (?) memories to bare
When you're lying your lips on my neck, it's taking me back to being bent like a nail
And watching my blood spill on the floor to being bent like a nail
It never mattered how hard I pull, all the trauma won't come out
Bent like a nail
Bent like a nail