Califone Spider's House
			
the icicles chime
fingerings lost
in the motions of our hands 
sit just as you are 
lost in the crime
carry the choir 
age and peel
after the quiet bleeds 
peel and age 
familiar peace in the pain 
pulling you wrong 
in soft belief and midnight 
finish a violent quiet freeze 
the carnival fighters are 
sharing a bed tonight 
bruised in the hay 
the circle around the brawl divides 
in frozen rain 
on spiders house 
after the quiet bleeds 
peel and age 
familiar peace in the pain 
raindrops tremble
and wait to freeze 
on spiders house