The stones are rolling in
Feel like a kid again
Lost up in your head
The tones ain't dialing
Files keep filing
Every word that's been said
The coast ain't clearing now
Please don't have a cow
For the living dead
The web is closing in
Spiders are droppin' in
Making your bed
A place where you don't know
Which way you wanna go
As blood has been bled
The stones have come to rest
Even if you tried your best
Still lost in your head
They made your bed
With all that you've said
The web ain't dead
No the web ain't dead
The spiders are controlling it
The sheep are loving it
So I foil my head
The stones are rolling in
Feel like a kid again
Lost in my head
If I'm lost in my head
I'm just lost in my head
And I'm not the living dead