Look at how the spider falls Kicking wild, call it grace Imagine looking up Back behind you, all around you Just empty space And now you cannot find a foothold Driven on by circumstance Making meaning out of details That's a funny way to dance You like to listen to the birds But the music starts to change When you know it's not a love song It's a streetfight, it's a warzone A different kind of cage And now you cannot find the bassline You clap your hands to catch the beat Making music as a lifeline That's a funny way to sing That's a funny way to sing That's a funny way to sing That's a funny way to sing So here we go, back to the good times Writing stories in the stars Turning water into cheap wine That's just who we are Yeah, that's just who we are