Laying on a mattress
That I've had since I was nine
The springs gave way some years ago
But the frame is doing fine

I'm not looking for anything
I'm not looking for anything

If seeing is believing
I guess I'm really blind
And is it me or is wandering
A decent state of mind

I always try to make some sense
Of webs that intertwine
And if you never ask me anything
I'll never have to lie

I'm not looking for anything
I just wanna listen to explosions from my bed
I'm not looking for anything
I just want a place for my head

As paper tigers passed the buck
My inherent embarrassment made me a sitting duck
In a world that's colder than the deepest river stone
It's hard to be alone

I'm not looking for anything
I just wanna listen to explosions from my bed
I'm not looking for anything
I just want a place for my head