About as scared as I can be
With no one there in front of me
That's no way to treat yourself
But I do
And knowing that it doesn't help anyone
In my tomb
There's a light that hangs on a string
And it's swinging back and forth
To the melodies I sing
It came in through my open mind
Who let you in?
This isn't right
So you set up camp to occupy
All the real estate
Behind my eyes
Anyone can find room
If the thoughts are just passing through
And the lights are swinging to
A tune with a better view