Pound, pound, pound
Goes the hammer to my skull
Shake, shake, shake
Goes the tremor in my hands
Ache, ache, ache
Goes the pain in my limbs
Churn, churn, churn
Goes the nausea in my stomach
Sting, sting, sting
Goes the tears in my eyes
Life is dragging my limbs from horses running in opposite directions
Pulling me apart at the seams
Tearing me violently as I break down
Feeling like there's no way out
Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 6:40 PM UTC
Pound, pound, pound
Goes the hammer to my skull
Shake, shake, shake
Goes the tremor in my hands
Ache, ache, ache
Goes the pain in my limbs
Churn, churn, churn
Goes the nausea in my stomach
Sting, sting, sting
Goes the tears in my eyes
Life is dragging my limbs from horses running in opposite directions
Pulling me apart at the seams
Tearing me violently as I break down
Feeling like there's no way out
