I hear that in aussieland,
They have massive spiders...

She sits on her own
In the dark...

I'm slowly dying
Without my heart...

As i lay back my head
And drift into the unpredictable...

Think of life, as an opportunity
Which you must live, each day to the full...

Without evil would there be good?
Without the devil would there be God...

That creak on the stairs
That noise on the second floor...

The person who is always there
The person who wipes away your tears...

In your life you will be forced
To make many decisions...

As i look out of my window
I see the pouring rain...

As i feel the soft breeze
The wind gently whispers you name...

There once was a naughty bunny
Who's name was Lonny...