Nailgun

In this horizontal rain it's hard to hold your mind in one place
As the hammer hits your face
Just fastening
Ain’t it fascinating?
In this lifelasting pain everyday just feels like the same
Try to catch up the pace
A victim of mind, one of a kind

And it's all in this
In this sculptural piece of shit
Planted inside my skin
This little red
The little piece of me, making it all so
Biggest and blackest
Buries my hatchets to thousand feet under
Releasing those hundreds of thoughts
Hardened and grey
Hitting my face with the force of nailgun

So cold and lost inside
Just trying to keep up with life
Far away from home
Further each day
Colder the days
Guided by your ghost of mind
Every step just leaves you behind
Try to keep your face
Not to fall, Not to fall...

And it's all in this
In this sculptural piece of shit
Planted inside my skin
This little red
The little piece of me, making it all so
Biggest and blackest
Buries my hatchets to thousand feet under
Releasing those hundreds of thoughts
Hardened and grey
Hitting my face with the force of nailgun
The wind is blowing me down. The hand in hights is casting these rocks down
Just like rain, but causing so much more pain
Those hands are holding me under
Darkness without emergency exit
And no way out
Let’s close the coffin

And it's all in this
In this sculptural piece of shit
Planted inside my skin
This little red
The little piece of me, making it all so
Biggest and blackest
Buries my hatchets to thousand feet under
Releasing those hundreds of thoughts
Hardened and grey
Hitting my face with the force of nailgun