Spiders on my Eyes
Spiders on my eyes
Telling lies of their colour,
An account of what I seen,
Black, grey, pink, green.
Structures of fuzz,
On the canvas of black,
Resonating through a calcium molecule,
And silence in between space
Covered cellophane face,
Pink cheeks peel,
Green is how we feel
And how we feel is good.
Telling lies of their colour,
An account of what I seen,
Black, grey, pink, green.
Structures of fuzz,
On the canvas of black,
Resonating through a calcium molecule,
And silence in between space
Covered cellophane face,
Pink cheeks peel,
Green is how we feel
And how we feel is good.