The Boy With Nails In His Eyes Lyrics

The Boy With Nails In His Eyes

frailty circles the sultry little child



words have crushed him once more



doomed to loose this tug-of-war



that his hands hold no end.



weeping he's pulled in circles these circles



of frailty that surround him



and all he can do is face the sea 



and loose his memories on one high-tide



and he hears the ocean calling