Spiders

There's spiders in your room
But there always will be
There's people to be fooled
And there always has been

Hold out your hand
Hold out your hand, or we'll carry you
Hold out your hand
Hold out your hand; come back to me
Come back to me

With your back to the wall
You've got one place to fall
Sometimes it's all
Better on your own

Every little piece
Pulls in its own direction
Please, love, don't be scared
It's just your own reflection

Hold out your hand
Hold out your hand, or we'll carry you
Hold out your hand
Hold out your hand; come back to me
Come back to me

With your back to the wall
You've got one place to fall
Sometimes it's all
Better on your own

With your back to the wall
You've got one place to fall
Sometimes it's all
Better on your own

With your back to the wall
You've got one place to fall
Sometimes it's all
Better on your own