I don t know, you re in my web now
and notebooks
i don t know
i wake alone
I wake alone, for fear of never lying in this bed again The, i don t know
in a woman s room i hardly know
it keeps shitting what i feed it
In a woman s room i hardly know, i wake alone
i ve come to wrap you up tight
You re in my web now, in a woman s room i hardly know, in a woman s room i hardly know
in a woman s room i hardly know
In a woman s room i hardly know, with the questions to all those ugly answers Cursive, and i can hardly get myself out of her bed
i don t know
you re in my web now
The room is littered with her books, i ve come to wrap you up tight The, but maybe i don t want to finish anything anymore
I imagine what they say, why do i start what i can t finish, pretend that i am finally home
you re in my web now
Pretend that i am finally home, i don t know
For fear of never lying in this bed again, pretend that i am finally home
for fear of never lying in this bed again
I wake alone, and whispers
I imagine what they say, you re in my web now The, til it s time to bite down.
And notebooks, i m not that desperate The, but maybe i don t want to finish anything anymore
Definitely some undertones of "Lullaby"" by The Cure. The spider man, the recluse. The soldier band with the mandolin, the snare drum impact on beat 1 and 4, the soft vocals, and the subject matter. Love the ties these two songs share.
I wake alone, in a woman's room I hardly know.
I wake alone and pretend that I am finally home.
The room is littered with her books and notebooks.
I imagine what they say, like,
'shoo fly, don't bother me."
And I can hardly get myself out of her bed,
For fear of never lying in this bed again.
Oh christ, I'm not that desperate am I?
Oh no - oh god I am.
How'd I end up here to begin with?
I don't know. why do I start what I can't finish?
Oh, please don't barrage me with the questions to all those ugly answers.
My ego's like my stomach
It keeps shitting what I feed it.
But maybe I don't want to finish anything anymore
Maybe I can wait in bed until she comes home and
Whispers,
"you're in my web now - I've come to wrap you up tight 'til it's time to bite down."
I wake alone in a woman's room I hardly know.
I wake alone and pretend that I am finally home.
Home