Civilized Worm

We move more than I would like to gamble I came with my poor poor eyes crawling weakling warning my favorite come and lie here Under my bed or deep under my fingers Well on my hands and knees in times of winding We night it's only when we civilize that worm for vagrant time we need it What secret of your knowing is their beginning Woah For a chance to be old believe it believe it His widow's nest is growing cold, cold, cold Set sail and hide your head, look alive, you're going home For a chance to be old believe it believe it His widow's nest is growing cold, cold, cold Set sail and hide your head, walk the line, you're going home