I'm a Spider On A Web
I got my eyes on you...

Like rain to a flower
And Sun to a day...

*----( Bluejay )----*
High atop fern hill stood a golden maple tree...

We don't know forsure
So we can only guess...

Close all your eyes
And go to sleep...

Slowly, slowly
The sands of time...

Im but a lead pencil
I only dream of a pen...

These thoughts that clown my mind
They put on a circus deep down inside...

Life would be so sweet
With butterfly wings...

I'm one-third to the good
One hundred percent pure...

A nose knows a rose
Just by smell alone...

The silence of the night is broken
By the Dark Voices inside my head...