Wet Nails - Washer

Described the itch but not the scratch

I’m not looking for the source

I’m looking for a patch

And I feel it’s dull attack

I despair until I can in fact step back, detach

Burnin', burnin', burnin' in my head

Tried the shrink and tried the psychic

Tried the book of dead

Burnin', burnin', burnin' in my head

Go to church, at the very least you’ll end up fed

So I left my friends and went out for a walk

Try to clear my head, but all I hear is talk

Think I’ll take my time from now on