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The sun is going down The stars cast pale, blue light There's movement underground This garden is alive Restless hearts, come to me yeah yeah yeah Hear the news A billion legs spreading fourth A million hungry eyes to take back what was ours Or squashed by morning's light Broken hearts gather round yeah yeah yeah Come and see... As hopeful spiders try to climb up endless walls To sink their hooks in, always doomed to fall back down Reckless earthworms crawl with stars in their eyes Across trencherous sidewalks, and dry out in the sunshine From Letras Mania