Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Webs , by - Altessa. Release date: 26.07.2015
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Webs , by - Altessa. Webs |
| What a tangled web we weave |
| When we practice to deceive |
| Apprehensions this guilt feeds |
| Illuminates the lecherous lives we lead |
| I’m done hiding, taking blame |
| I know things won’t ever be the same |
| There’s nowhere left to hide my shame |
| Along these streets with no name |
| So now we move ahead one space |
| Your fear was never out of place |
| I’m the one you say you all hate |
| But now I’m done hiding my face |
| What a tangled web we weave |
| When we practice to deceive |
| Apprehensions this guilt feeds |
| Illuminates the lecherous lives we |
| Can’t be sustained the lives we lead |
| Everyone needs some space to breathe |
| Pouring your heart out but you can’t see |
| That I can’t take back all the things I did |
| Just in case you should choose now to care |
| The things I’ve done I’d like to share |
| Debauchery, adultery for the sake of lust |
| I have chosen to betray your trust |
| The trust that you have chosen to invest |
| And all the girls that i’ve undressed |
| I never wanted to break your heart |
| But now i’m back again to |
| Tear you apart |
| What a tangled web we weave |
| When we practice to deceive |
| Apprehensions this guilt feeds |
| Illuminates the lecherous lives we |
| Can’t be sustained the lives we lead |
| Everyone needs some space to breathe |
| Pouring your heart out but you can’t see |
| That I can’t take back all the things I did |
| Shadows of objects look like people in the night |
| I’ve never been so nervous in all my life |
| My last decisions have me torn in two |
| It’s hard to convince myself that I chose you |
| Can’t be sustained the lives we lead |
| Everyone needs some space to breathe |
| Pouring your heart out but you can’t see |
| That I can’t take back all the things I did |
| What a tangled web we weave |
| When we practice to deceive |
| Apprehensions this guilt feeds |
| Illuminates the lecherous lives we lead |