From the recording A Little Fog
Lyrics
I used to have nightmares
That they were pulling out my fingernails
Medieval martyrs with exposed entrails
Bulging eyes and listless hands
All over me
I can't believe it's just in my head
They're crawling in my bed
A thousand spiders creeping out
To get me in my sleep
I don't even know what they would do to me
I better get some rest
I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying to get some rest
For a while I was special
Then just another existential
With an undiagnosed disorder
Trying to build a meaningful life
Or something
Why don't you believe me
It's not just in my head
It's all over me
They're crawling in my bed
A thousand spiders creeping out
To get me in my sleep
I don't even know what they would do to me
I better get some rest
I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying to get some rest
Why don't you believe me
Why don't you believe me
Why don't you believe me
It's not just in my head
It's not just in my head
It's not just in my head
It's all over me
They're crawling in my bed
A thousand spiders creeping out
To get me in my sleep
I don't even know what they would do to me
I better get some rest
I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying to get some rest