Bananas Hopeful Spiders
The sun is going down
The stars cast pale, blue light
There's movement underground
This garden is alive
Restless hearts, come to me yeah yeah yeah
Hear the news
A billion legs spreading fourth
A million hungry eyes to take back what was ours
Or squashed by morning's light
Broken hearts gather round yeah yeah yeah
Come and see...
As hopeful spiders try to climb up endless walls
To sink their hooks in, always doomed to fall back down
Reckless earthworms crawl with stars in their eyes
Across trencherous sidewalks, and dry out in the sunshine
