5. Spiderprints

Tighten your grip
Your web can't be spun
Without your firming hands upon
The lower you slip
The closer you get
To leaving yourself all alone

Everytime I get up to reach you
You'll break your promise again
You're crawling away
You're licking your wounds that have bled
It's suprising me to no end
Because what you have said
Makes me feel that you can't
Hear the voice in your head

Tighten your grip
Your web can't be spun
Without your firming hands upon
The lower you slip
The closer you get
To leaving yourself all alone

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