There’s a place in my head
Where all the Woes live
Tunneling in my soul
Quivering in my heart
Kicking up dust
Where happiness should reside
In the place in my head
Where all the Woes live.

The little creatures
Cozy in nests of sorrow
So loud in their burrows
So loud the pleasant thoughts
Sound hesitant
I wonder if there will ever be peace
In the place in my head
Where all the Woes live.

Have you ever seen a Woe
In the attic of your mind
Playing tricks
Drowning you with hopelessness
As you gargle doubt
I never want to be
In the place in my head
Where all the Woes live.