to cut these ties
and be alone
in the moonlight
feel the tide pa** me by
and be not afraid to die
or to stay alive
like a spider in a web
where everythying is felt
and every whisper
of the wind
shakes the webs I spin
against my will
I need to learn to be still
to be still
to cut these ties
and be alone
with the moonlight
feel the tides pa** me by
and be not afraid to die
or to stay alive