My hand is a spider, and we're playin' a game
This joke's so insider that you can't relate
I'm runnin' through red lights like they're heaven's gates
Oh, the things I say
Miraculous, mundane, for better, for worse
I don't know many people god didn't hurt
I'm runnin' my hands through some dangerous dirt
Must be somethin' that I learned
Carabiner, carabiner
She's runnin' around, have you seen her
Carabiner, carabiner
She's wanderin' out, but I can't keep her
That's a dumb song I wrote about nothing with my little guitar