Glen Phillips & Toad Lyrics |
Whatever I fear (Coil) |
There's almost nothing left and you eat my kind for breakfast What did I expect, to come here and find anyone? Find open arms to greet me and friends to feed me I sicken myself so much And you eat my kind for breakfast You eat my kind
Whatever I fear the most is whatever I see before me
Seeing myself this way I am a monster I believe
Did we expect these things to change |