Текст песни Koffin Kats - Caught Up

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
I'm 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 isn't clean
Just isn't pure
But I'll keep sliding down the hill