The birds are brave, they keep the bugs at bay
The bugs die slowly, at the bottom of my bed
They live one day, then they rapidly decay
We all die slowly, but we are not dead
I chirp all day, it keeps the beasts away
My head stopped growin', but that is not mind
Pale, as I may be, I'm darker every day
Me, my head stopped growin', but that is not my mind
My mind
My mind
My mind
My mind
My mind
My mind
My mind
My mind