Buzz Poets - Closethead Lyrics
I'm flying, I'm flying awayAll night long my body burned, the sheets were wet and coldThe lights were on, my eyes were gone, and any second lose controlThe pounding in my window or just the pounding in my headI wonder who was in my room last night.Who the hell was in my bed?There must have been a body thereI swear I smelled some fleshIt took a little time but I figured they were mineThere were fingers going down my chestMy mouth went through the ceiling and my body fell to the floorI couldn't find a key cause there was nothing I could seeAnd so I ran through the doorThe cops, the priest, the crisis line, and no one really had a clueNo one to tell us who was touchin' meOr exactly what I could doMy throat was dry my hopes were highBut nothing really ever got saidBut who was in my room last night?Who the hell was in my bed?