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