One day I had time to spare
I was alone, but had I known
What is meant by looking deep inside yourself
I'd have done that instead
I remembered a book I'd read some time ago
The book said with x-rays I could see below
The book said within
Bones are under your skin
From the tips of your toes to the point of your chin
But I'd never dreamt I had those...
I suppose that I most likely have a brain
Useful but plain
It can't look like yours
Because its dark inside my head
How is it that lonely walks after dusk
'Cause both our memories to fly?
I used to believe that everybody but me
Was a conscious bag full of blood
I guess I am too since I look like you do...
So I thought this over with my eyes in gaze
Head in space
I imagined all the slimy crap inside of me
We'll both likely get sick if we eat some mud
But I still refuse to believe
That we are transparent
How can I compare our heads
If I'm not sure you're alive
Like me?
I used to not know that I had these bones