Foreign bodies take their toll on mine
Eat away at what's in- what's in- inside
Digging in deep, borrowing me
Making their beds, stealing my sleep
Foreign bodies take their toll on mine
I don't have the guts to spill them out
I don't have the guts to spill them out
They remain
They're little monsters
They remain
Until it conquers
Foreign bodies
Take their toll
On mine
Eat away at
What's in- what's in- inside
I don't have the guts to spill them out
I don't have the guts to spill them out
They remain
They're little monsters
They remain
Until it conquers
They remain
They remain