To the centre of the earth or anywhere that god decides    Full of fever pulling forth We hear our call as all Into the centre of the earth as written in                 DNA is reaching out to your frequency I want to live     Don’t want to die     I want to live     I want to try      All in prayer prayer in all All are scared scared of all Black rooms are calling to men in leather coats White labs are cooking up the silver ghost The glass migrates under her translucent skin And all the spiders wonder what we’ve got us in All is you you are all All with you you in all I want to live     Don’t want to die     I want to live     I want to try | So beats the final coda of a vinyl storm One more cherry cola to lift up her dead arms A dream of soft focus sunsets filters through the din We are losing contact as she dials away She can hear glass calling or is it someone that looks like him? She eyes TV reflection and nods a knowing look She says it doesn’t matter she never liked her looks I have seen a thousand fractures I have seen everything Cause knowing is its own answer love something in a book There’s not much left to ponder not much left to cook As she counted the spiders as they crawled up inside her As she counted the spiders as they crawled up inside her As she counted the spiders as they crawled up inside her As she counted the spiders as they crawled up inside her As she counted the spiders ah-ahh End on Em7