It Comes at Night

I could show you what's been hiding in the dark I could shine a light, a flash, a flame, a spark I could show you every fiber of my heart I could pick it all apart But then it comes in the night and haunts my home I can feel it deep inside my bones, but no one believes it I submit to the safety of my phone I believe we know the great unknown, and it's down beneath us I've been thinking of Spinoza and Descartes Could they really have an argument for God? That's insane—might blow my brains out in the yard I climb into bed and then I start to drift off But—f*ck—I think about it Then it comes in the night and haunts my home I can feel it deep inside my bones, but no one believes it I submit to the safety of my phone I believe we know the great unknown, and it's down beneath us Look, I'll admit that I wish to disappear Fly away and leave the atmosphere—is it just an impulse? It haunts my home, knows I'm alone And I can't believe it This cold hits me so hard I'm on my phone, I can't let go 'Til it's down beneath us