Testo Me Grain

and every morning I wake up - like in a bed of nails - my head as heavy as a train - a dream of one ton weight - I can?t grow out of me - my head - my world - my head - the seed - me grain - me grain - like a strange flower - grey as stone - is growing deep inside - absorbing all the light I need - to see more than black and white - I can?t grow out of me - all I see is me - - just me - my head - the seed - me grain - me grain - turning my head from left to right - trying to peel off my skin - ignoring i?m running trough a tunnel and never reaching the light - like dancing in leaden shoes - one step forward - three steps back - thats where I left myself -