Luyện nghe bài hát The Web

The rain at my window
Its echoes in my womb
My gaze scans the of this apartment
To rectify the of my tomb

I'm the in the tents
I'm the soul without the
Crying 'midst my rubber
Ignoring doors
Clippings ancient newspapers
Lie scattered the floor
Stained by the wine from a shattered
Meaningless
by time
Faded photos exposing the
Celluloid leeches bleeding my
Christ you've finished playing
cast the fateful dice
Advice, advice, advice me, this shroud not suffice
And begins the web

Attempting to discard these memories
I only serve to in our past
I the weave with my excuses
It's I hope and pray shall last
Oh please do
Oh do last

The fly trap the insects
Ivy caresses the
Needles love to the junkies
The sirens seduce with their
Confidence has deserted me, with you it has me
Confused and rejected, and alone,
I kiss on its fevered brow
clutching me
Obscurity me
Christ, your were so obvious
As my friends have
I only laughed your tears, but even jesters cry
But jesters cry

I realize I the key to freedom
Ohh I cannot let my life be by threads
The time has come to make
The changes have to be

I realize I hold the key to
I cannot let my life be by threads
The time has come to decisions
The have to be made

Now I you
The does have its say
all but forgotten
A mote in my
Decisions have been
been made
They've been

have been made
I've conquered my fears, all my
The flaming shroud, the flaming
ends the web, the web, the web, the web, the web