We grow this hair just to
Shead and sweep it out the door
We go to sleep just to
Wake up more tired than before
We're made from stars
But too scared to show our warmest parts
Super-massive Black holes hearts
Too shy to share shooting sparks
Will the worms think my thoughts
When they eat my brain
Who will think their thoughts
When it's their turn will their thoughts be the same
I'm just so tired
I could really use some sleep
Worms digest everything I've ever said
Disconcerting doubt decomposing where my head bled
Reap the red wrinkle the white still feel the crawling wriggle through the night
Will they go to bed now they've fed
Will the worms think my thoughts
When they eat my brain
Who will think their thoughts
When it's their turn will the thoughts stay the same
I'm just so tired
I should really get some sleep