歌词
Yo, check it, I'm diving deep, no fear, no dread,
Embracing the spiders in my head,
In this cerebral web, they spin and weave,
Threads of thoughts, I can barely believe.
Started off small, just a tiny arachnid,
Now they're legion, thoughts tangled and erratic,
But I ain't trippin', ain't no need for fright,
I welcome 'em in, let 'em dance in the light.
They crawl through my cortex, weaving through synapses,
Intricate patterns, where my consciousness lapses,
See, they're more than just pests, they're my creative force,
In their intricate webs, I chart my course.
(Chorus)
Embrace the spiders in your head,
Let 'em spin their webs, don't leave 'em unfed,
In the tangled mess, find your art,
Let 'em crawl, let 'em dance, let 'em play their part.
Sometimes they bite, inject venomous doubt,
But I shake it off, ain't gonna scream and shout,
I take their poison, transmute it to gold,
Turn negativity into stories untold.
They're my muses, my guides in the night,
Navigating the darkness, shedding insight,
Through the labyrinth of my mind, they lead,
I follow their silk strands, wherever they plead.
They whisper secrets, ancient and wise,
In the tangled web, where truth never lies,
They're the shadows that dance in the corners of dreams,
The architects of my most profound schemes.
(Chorus)
Embrace the spiders in your head,
Let 'em spin their webs, don't leave 'em unfed,
In the tangled mess, find your art,
Let 'em crawl, let 'em dance, let 'em play their part.
(Bridge)
So when you feel those eight-legged thoughts creep,
Don't squash 'em down, don't try to sleep,
Invite 'em in, give 'em a seat at the table,
They might just unlock the stories you're able.
(Verse 3)
So here's to the spiders, the weavers of fate,
In the depths of our minds, where they congregate,
They're not monsters, they're just misunderstood,
In their intricate webs, lies the greater good.
So let's raise a toast, to the spiders within,
In their tangled embrace, where our journeys begin,
Embrace the chaos, let it ignite,
For in the spiders' dance, we find our light.
(Chorus)
Embrace the spiders in your head,
Let 'em spin their webs, don't leave 'em unfed,
In the tangled mess, find your art,
Let 'em crawl, let 'em dance, let 'em play their part.
They're the architects of your deepest desires,
In their tangled webs, find the fires.
(Chorus)
Embrace the spiders in your head,
Let 'em spin their webs, don't leave 'em unfed,
In the tangled mess, find your art,
Let 'em crawl, let 'em dance, let 'em play their part.
(Outro)
Yeah, so next time you feel those spiders crawl,
Remember, they're not enemies at all,
They're the architects of your deepest desires,
In their tangled webs, find the fires.
