Theres 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 [bad word] back to me

With your back to the wall
You've got one place to fall
Sometimes its all better (on your own?)

Every little piece pulls
In its own direction
Please love dont be scared
It's just your own reflection

Hold out your hand
Or we'll carry you

Hold out your [bad word] back to me

With your back to the wall
You've got one place to fall
Sometimes its all better (on your own?)