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Out of his mind the way pushes him whispering
Must have been out of his mind
Mid-day delusions are pushing this out of his head
Maybe out of his mind
Out of his mind
All alone he turns to stone
While holding his breath half to death
Terrified of what's inside to
Save his life, he crawls like a worm
Crawls like a worm from a bird
All he knows
If he can't relieve it, it grows
And so it goes
He crawls like a worm
Crawls like a worm from a bird