Caught Up - The Koffin Kats

Moving fast through my mind

Thoughts of heaven within a line

One that divides from a hell as slow as my body

That’s burning out

Im caught up in snow I keep on plowing through snow so lay it on down

Well I guess I’ll confess snow has a problem in Detroit

Snow is’nt clean

Just is’nt pure

But I’ll keep sliding down the hill