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 --- Spiders - Editors