look like you always be working. Soak in the moments you're living, yeah. You got the nerve to be on me. Faking your life for the IG. If you got my number don't at me 'cause baby. I'm on hiatus. I'm on
How the web was woven. In my soul, don't you know. How the web was woven. Can't get loose, can't let go. Like the weave of a spider. Wound around my heart. I'm no longer free. At last I'm
How the web was woven. In my soul, don't you know. How the web was woven. Can't get loose, can't let go. Like the weave of a spider. Wound around my heart. I'm no longer free. At last I'm
true. Everybody loves the sound of a train in the distance What is the point of this story?. What information pertains?. The thought that life could be better. Is woven indelibly into our hearts and