Bed of Nails
Burning Hope on a Bed of Nails: Unveiling the Depths of Emotional Turmoil
Lyrics
In the past I'm burning in the flame of hope
In the past, I am consumed by the flame of hope.
Trouble come and turn me into solid smoke
Troubles arrive and transform me into solid smoke.
In your bar I drink until I can't stand up
In your bar, I drink until I am unable to stand up.
Your drowning heart in the bottom of my cup
Your troubled heart is at the bottom of my cup.
You are hurting but you are learning
You are experiencing pain, but you are also gaining wisdom.
I'm still burning while I'm living
I continue to burn even as I live in my own world.
In my own world
In my isolated reality.
On a bed of nails
Surviving on a bed of nails, enduring hardship.
No one here I would even think to trust
No one here is worthy of trust.
I would disappear but someone just stole my crutch
I would vanish, but someone has taken away my support.
You're not here but then again you're nowhere else
You are absent, yet not present anywhere else.
In the spinning chair melting all around yourself
In a spinning chair, disintegrating in self-reflection.
You are hurting but you are learning
You experience pain, but it leads to learning.
I'm still burning but you are living
I persist in burning while you go on living.
In your own world
In your own world, separate from mine.
On a bed of nails
Enduring hardships on a bed of nails.
In your own world
In your isolated reality.
On a bed of nails
Surviving on a bed of nails, enduring hardship.
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