[Intro] [Verse 1] He crawled slow, like a snail on the run. She jumped wild, a grasshopper chasing the sun. Spiderwebs caught them that day, on the trail of marching ants and clay. [Pre-Chorus] He was a beetle with a low-key profile, she, a queen bee with effortless style. [Chorus] They made love like mantis queens, she kept his head… and other things in between. [Break] [Bridge] [Verse 2] She flew like butterflies in bloom, he watched from far, a resting cocoon. No webs of elegance around that room. [Pre-Chorus] She turned into a flawless chrysalis, he walked unsure, a centipede in the mist. [Chorus ] They made love like mantis queens, she kept his head… and other things in between. [Outro] He, once lost in barren ground, emerged again, not remembering her sound… as a cicada’s song newly found.
