Song | Tarantula |
Artist | Faithless |
Album | Dream Dance Vol. 23 |
Deep in the shadows of your deepest secrets | |
I sleep next to the precepts you hold most dear | |
Your heart is in my province hour upon hour | |
I shiver when you feel the cold, | |
Everything you say I hear | |
Like a bomb and its fuse, | |
We bring bright light | |
But I could be a devil to you | |
I could bite like a tarantula | |
Right through the skin | |
And leave my poison dripping | |
Deliciously unsuspecting | |
Protecting you from all harm | |
Except perhaps from these arms | |
That hold you |