How many open windows scared me

When I could′ve had fresh air

How many glasses fully emptyBefore I decided not to care

Always the breeze of something bigger

And the taste of something sweet

But never the whole pitcher

Never enough to move me from the same old seat

Lately there's a fly in my room

I never knew they live so long

I just assumed an early doom

Is just what you get

Hitting your head again and again

Off every wall in this old tomb

Expecting them to move

At any rate, I need some sleep

Lately there′s a fly in my room

I never knew they live so long

I just assumed an early doom

Is just what you get

Hitting your head again and again

Off every wall in this old tomb

Expecting them to move

At any rate, I need some rest

Is this a test, I am obsessed

Oh, there's a fly above my bed

It's in my head singing its song

I think instead I′d like it dead

It′s just what you get

Hitting your head again and again

We're cut from the same web

I bet a far worse trap′s been set

No, this ain't over yet

Not over yet

It′s not over yet