Inside My Head - Meg/dia

He's got inside my head

He's sleeping in my head

He's got hold of my hand

I am not anymore surprised at your phone calls at 4 in the morning

You try to write me letters like you've

Transformed into Charles Dickens overnight or something (oh I'm sorry)

And I doubt that you've considered that maybe'

Just maybe those genes that you were forced in' although heavy'

Are no excuse for your lack of trust in anyone' even you

My boyfriend used my palm' as an ashtray'

And that was on his good days yeah

My scar looks like a bear' or a rabbit

They said' It 's just his bad habits yeah

He's got inside my head'

He's sleeping in my head'

He's got hold of my hand

I am not even scared to come cure your past' or try to reinvent it

I can be your lover' and your mother' and your father

You never really had to take you fishing or teach compassion

You used my voice as your spokesman

You couldn't walk on your own feet Ain't that horrid yeah

He's got inside my head

He's sleeping in my head

He's got hold of my hand

What's the use of common blindness

He's got inside my head'

He's sleeping in my head'

He's got hold of my hand

Are you going to tell me that you can't bear this

Weight that was a present 12 years from this day

Well this town's on the edge of the dry' dry ocean'

And you're thinking you're immune to getting torn or more Yeah

Yeah yeah hey oh yeah

He's got inside my head

He's sleeping in my head

He's got hold of my hand

What's the use of common blindness

He's got inside my head'

He's sleeping in my head'

He's got hold of my hand

What's the use of common blindness