Laying on a mattress
That I've had since I was nine
The springs gave way some years ago
But the frame is doing fine
I'm not looking for anything
I'm not looking for anything
If seeing is believing
I guess I'm really blind
And is it me or is wandering
A decent state of mind
I always try to make some sense
Of webs that intertwine
And if you never ask me anything
I'll never have to lie
I'm not looking for anything
I just wanna listen to explosions from my bed
I'm not looking for anything
I just want a place for my head
As paper tigers passed the buck
My inherent embarrassment made me a sitting duck
In a world that's colder than the deepest river stone
It's hard to be alone
I'm not looking for anything
I just wanna listen to explosions from my bed
I'm not looking for anything
I just want a place for my head
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