bryyn - spiders

Some say once you enter the soul
Its left open like a dead fish
But for me its more like 
Mariachis
Who play in the night
And wake up with knives
On the edges of muddy creeks
They're singing out now
They're singing out now

They came in the night
Took all our love
Burned it in Managua
Made it out alive
Left all our money
And peace
Now were watching through the door cracks
And turning out our lights

Those mariachis come in my dreams
I wish they would stop playing tambourine
Sometimes it makes me think that
Tsunamis are coming

They came in the night
Took all our love
Burned it in Managua
Made it out alive
Left all our money
And peace
Now were watching through the door cracks
And turning out our lights
They come in the night
Like tiny spiders
From the ceilings
All they need is water
I think they want blood
They want blood
They're crawling all over
They're crawling all over
They're crawling all over
They're crawling all over
Me