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