Bed sheets hung in the window
And the box fan hums a tune
It's getting under my fingernails
And now it's scattered all over the room
And I can't pick up my feet
And I wait for forgiveness to see if I can eat
Biting chunks into the flesh
Be sure to feed while it's still fresh
Don't look at me that way
It's all over my clothes
I'll kneel til it splinters
I can't pick up my feet
And I wait for forgiveness to see if I can eat
Don't look at me that way
Don't look at me that way