In The Forest by Bleeding Heart Pigeons Lyrics

In the forest
There's a forest in the back of my
Head, head
With all kinds of grinning creatures
Living there
I’m not sure if this is intrusion
Or just a part of me
But they are all crawling up
Everything, everything

There are people in the corner of my eye, eye
And they're all having the time of their lives, lives
They're always in my peripheral sight
There seems a gulf between them and I