When the wind comes,
the spider leaves her web
And waits in the groove of
the window
Last night the rain looked so thick
In the streetlight,
I thought it might be snow
The reflection of the power lines and the
spiderweb in the house across the street
What's going on with you every night? I really
wanna know but I get too tired to speak
When you dance that way
Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh
That's my clavicle
You say, I know
My mouth sure does
If you could stay
One more night,
Sam
One more night, stand.
One more night, stand.
One more, one night,
If you could stand.
One more night, stand.
One more night, stand.
One more night, stand.
One more, one night, stand.
And I think it'll be better,
it'll be someday
The spider bites across your
back will all go away
And I'll stay, and I will be clearer
And not so pushed around
By every small mouth
That makes a very small sad sound
I got sick, you say
But I don't know, I don't remember
When you bite my ear
Your breath, the loudest thing
I'd ever hear
If you could stand
One more night, stand
one more night stand,
one more night stand, one more, one night stand
And the good days are like presents
we get to unwrap
When no one's around,
so we don't have to thank anyone
I tried to speak louder,
so you would understand
I want you to stay here,
make this go apart
That's my web you see, a spider's dig,
looks very boring
That's my clavicle
Oh no, oh no, oh no, if you could stand
One more night stand,
one more night stand
One more night stand, one more,
one night stand