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[Intro]
      
[Verse]
The rain auditions at my window     
Its symphony echoes in my womb      
My gaze scans the walls of this apartment  
To rectify the confines of my tomb-ouuuh
   
I'm the cyclops in the tenement I'm the soul without the cause
Crying 'midst my rubber plants ignoring beckoning doors
Clippings from ancient newspapers lie scattered cross the floor
Stained by the wine from a shattered glass Meaningless words yellowed by time
Faded photos exposing pain Celluloid leeches bleeding my mind
Christ you've finished playing hangman you've cast the fateful dice
Advise advise advise me This shroud shall not suffice
         And thus begins the web       
Attempting to discard these clinging memories
I only serve to wallow in our past         
I fabricate the weave with my excuses       
Its strands I hope and pray shall last        
              Oh please do last            
              Oh please do last               
    
The flytrap needs the insect ivy caresses the wall
Needles make love to the junkies the sirens seduce with their call
Confidence has deserted me with you it has forsaken me
Confused and rejected despised and alone I kiss isolation on its fevered brow
Security clutching me obscurity threatening me
Christ your reasons were so obvious as my friends have qualified
I only laughed away your tears but even jesters cry
              But even jesters cry          
I realise I hold the key to freedom     
Oh I cannot let my life be ruled by threads     
The time has come to make decisions   
The changes have to be made        
            x4 (solo)
I realise I hold the key to freedom     
I cannot let my life be ruled by threads     
The time has come to make decisions     
The changes have to be made             
Now I leave you the past does have its say
You're all but forgotten a mote in my heart
Decisions have been made
They've been made they've been made
                X4 (solo 2)
          Decisions have been made
   I've conquered my fears
Oh my fears  
The flaming shroud  
The flaming shroud      
Thus ends the web the web the web.
The web.

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