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Spiders
The piercing radiant moon
The storming of poor june
All the life running through her hair.
Approaching guiding light
Our shallow years in fright
Dreams are made winding through my head.
Through my head
Before you know awake.
Your lives are open wide
The v-chip gives them sight
All the life running through her hair.
The spiders all in tune
The evening of the moon
Dreams are made winding through my head.
Through my head
Before you know awake.
(solo)
Through my head
Before you know
Before you know I will be waiting all awake.
Dreams are made winding through her hair
Dreams are made winding through her hair