Covered in rust

Choking on blood

The gears turn and another gone

I dug a grave just to see how it fits when I'm

Soiled and covered in rust

Choking on blood

The years pass and we're still in the same rut

Burning out

A tough swallow

Dragged down

Soiled and covered in rust, rust, rust, rust, rust, rust

Covered in rust

I have this pulsing in my chest

Breaking out in a cold sweat

Hallucinating, fetishizing

Succumbing to the weight of my regrets

Now it's a tough pill to swallow

And I'm only digging deeper and deeper

Resenting myself, another day gone by

Another twenty four thorns in my side

Stuck in thеse portraits of myself

Time slips away and I can't gеt out

Stuck in these portraits of myself

When all is said and done I'll be covered in rust

Burning out

Dragged down

Soiled and covered in rust, rust, rust

Covered in