No Named Heathens - Walking on Glass lyrics

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Sometimes it feels like I'm digging my grave

With a spoon and it's raining soil on my head

No matter how much progress is made

It just fills back up before I'm dead

Sometimes it feels like I'm walking on glass

Barefoot and walking on coals and hot steel

Keep putting my feet down on pins and needles

Walking till it's burnt to the bone and I can't feel

Frivolous and fruitless

Unavailing, I'm trying in vain

Pointless and abortive

Counter productive

Never, never, never, never, never, never, never

Gonna make a difference anyway

Repetition is the mindkiller, and I feel it coming

These days it feels like every one is the same

Can't tell the difference between one or the next

Today's a carbon copy of yesterday

Frivolous and fruitless

Unavailing, I'm trying in vain

Pointless and abortive

Counter productive

Never, never, never, never, never, never, never

Gonna make a difference anyway

Frivolous and fruitless

Unavailing, I'm trying in vain

Pointless and abortive

Counter productive

Never, never, never, never, never, never, never

Gonna make a difference anyway

Beneath the veil of routine in everyday

The mystery of life just kinda fades away

Drones to the slaving and emotionally drained

Is there any thought left in the brain?

Frivolous and fruitless

Unavailing, I'm trying in vain

Pointless and abortive

Counter productive

Never, never, never, never, never, never, never

Gonna make a difference anyway

Never, never, never, never, never, never, never

Gonna make a difference anyway