The birds are brave, they keep the bugs at bay The bugs die slowly, at the bottom of my bed They live one day, then they rapidly decay We all die slowly, but we are not dead I chirp all day, it keeps the beasts away My head stopped growin', but that is not mind Pale, as I may be, I'm darker every day Me, my head stopped growin', but that is not my mind My mind My mind My mind My mind My mind My mind My mind My mind