hide with Spread Beaver: Pink Spider (Englische Version)

Englisch:

You wrap yourself around

In needles, webs and threads of lies

This is just a small world

But you thought of it as it is everything

You hurt anything that comes near

You thought the sky was a square

My mind's black as a crow

I won't rest till I can show

"This is all there is...

Or what do you think?"

But your answer

Said it is a lie

Overloading designs

Your taste is looking just so lonely

This pretty paradise bird

Unusually comes ever to talk

"Steal butterfly's wings

And come over here to me"

"Everything's your desire

So just look on the other side"

Pink Spider

"I wanna go there"

Pink Spider

"I wish I had wings..."

Ignoring the captured

Final pleas of the butterfly

You just glare at the grey sky

"I didn't hurt because I hate,

But the real reason's missing,

Fading into the memories of you

I don't have wings

And the sky was too high"

Even when you try

You can never fly with borrowed wings

You fall straight down

With your head first from the sky

Pink Spider

"It's just no good"

Pink Spider

"But I can see the sky"

Pink Spider

"It's a failure"

Pink Spider

"I wish I had wings..."

Beyond the horizon

That barely is even visible

Birds are heading right into the south

"Let's try flying once more

Cutting all this hindering threads

This time with one's own jet

When that cloud passes...

We finally will see..."

Pink Spider

The sky is calling

Pink Spider

Pink Spider

A lonely little thing

The pink spider flows across the sky...