lingering along silken threads
waiting for my chance to come
hoping to catch my prey
left empty alone
it's all I dread
each time I toil to spin
and turn along a line
safety is but an illusion
I have nothing left in me
nothing but time
waiting for my chance to come
hoping to catch my prey
left empty alone
it's all I dread
each time I toil to spin
and turn along a line
safety is but an illusion
I have nothing left in me
nothing but time