the spider Songtext
It's when we would love to hear from you on Saturdays,
when we'd opne up the letters taht you never sent,
I'm never brave enough to write back in poetry that you can understand,

It's when you leave our web, that you tell me,
I'm strong enough to hear,

"Escape from your life, escape from your town,
Escape from your everything, I'm afraid,
Escape from your war, escape from the wound,
Escape from your everything, I'm afraid."

Did you pack a blanket, cause I'm scared for you,
you're never warm enough,
I'm reminded of your winter legs
from the photograph,
that you snapped on our vacation in Northern Wintry Lands,

And I can't see how you found your web,
when you lost me in what was the end,

When I sleep we're together in my mind...

Escape from you're everything I'm a-a...