[Verse 1] A tiny moth Wrapped in lungs Got my armor And I got my gun I told you not to call me hun She floats so soft Inside his web My spider lover His useless head I told you not to touch my bed [Chorus] I’m changing, I’m spinning Uh, morphogenic I’m webbing I’m morphing Uh, morphogenic I’m hungry, I’m thirsty Uh, morphogenic I’m tired, I’m wasting Uh, morphogenic [Verse 2] I stumble from This empty room You blow my brains I’ll blow my cool You know I can’t play by the rules I feel so cold The sweetest stare My wool filled eyes Your hollow care A tiny game of truth or dare [Chorus]