Spiders

Spiders and the spiders in the garden

Oh oh

Spiders and the spiders in the corner

Oh oh

I go downstairs

To see

The faces

I lay my head

Inside

The haze

I could to tell you about the love

But you wouldn't

Listen

Trying to get my head around

But I

Can't find it

Smoke a bunch of moss

And I

Feel lifted

Spin my head around inside the

Party

And I can't see the light

Searching for you

It's a long way home

Baby

I got to keep on moving

It's the way

I live

Pink stuff on my jeans

And my guitar is clean

You can feel by the way I look

I'm not

From here

You can see

By the way I walk

I have to believe

And in my eyes

I know

What is real

And in my eyes

I know

What is real

And the sun

Hits again

In my eye

And the sun

Hits again

In my eye

And the sun

Hits again

In my eye

Oh

Oh oh

Oh oh

Oh oh

Oh oh

Oh oh

And the sun

Hits again

In my eye