Spider Dream Songtext
von The Dirty Nil

Yeah, the past, it seems to me
Is a cemetery that I visit every day, rain or shine
With a bouquet in my hands
Among the graves I stand
With a funny kind of envy in my mind

And if I could trade with them, you know I might just would
No, things ain′t going the way I thought they would


Does your conscience fill your head
With 50000 little thoughts of dread?
Of what could have been and things you should have said?

Yeah, if I could trade with them, you know I might just would
No, things ain't going the way I thought they would

Last night I dreamt my body was covered up in spider bites
And for some reason, I didn′t really mind
It felt fine
It felt right

Things ain't going the way I thought they would
Things ain't going the way I thought they would
No, things ain′t going the way I thought they would