Searching on the wire for a wire, for a peace of mind, like the spiders in the corners that are never there, to the one, to the magic sun. you're not that bright now, but you will be someday soon, and you will fall in love with the moonlight.

So come on, come on and say so, come on, come on and say so.

If God was on the radio i know he'd say to thee, love is spiders on the edge, and we're hanging by a thread, connected to the other end of this twisted frequency i've spun, but i don't care, i'd be happy if you'd share your web with me.

So come on, come on and say so, come on, come on and say so
why don't you, why don't you, come on, come on and say so.