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 they conquer
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 they conquer
They remain
They remain