There's a snake inside my head
And I'm terrified of snakes
There's a man inside my bed
And I'm terrified of mistakes
Oh, my thoughts are all a-tangle
They slither and they writhe
Oh, should I let the man go
Or is today just another day to hide?
There's a bone I'd pick with you
But I'm terrified of hounds
Maybe if we dig deep down we'll find another calling
That distant, harrowing sound
Oh, my thoughts are all a-tangle
They slither and they writhe
Oh, should I let the man go
Or is today just another day to hide?
And I feel him cross my skin
And I'm feeling sick within
How can out of body feel suffocating?
And he's right there by my mouth
Pressure not to let him down
How can out of body feel so wrong right now?
And I feel him cross my skin
And I'm feeling sick within
How can out of body feel suffocating?
And he's right there by my mouth
Pressure not to let him down
How can out of body feel so wrong right now?
And somehow I never went to church;
Never christened, didn't listen to the words
But I swallowed the self-loathing morals
There's a humour in my words
And I'm terrified of clowns
There's a human in the works
And I'm terrified she will drown
Oh
Tangle
Should I
Man go
