Crawling - The Wrens

Out of bed my limbs are screaming

Hit the floor I lose another line

Crawling with the things I’m seeing

Fix my bones they’re coming after me

I never know but I take more than I can

Tracking my veins lets me out again

Tell the dead I’m cold and freezing

Lie me down I’m ready for the push

Drag me out I must be sinking

Put me through before they shut me tight

I never learn, still I take more than I can

It tracks my veins as it lets me out again

And it takes me down again

And it takes me out again