Plunger - Swallowtale lyrics

Your little corner and

The dust spider is company

Weaving and moving and such

the falling movements

over and over

softly spoken

meditative daydream

Yes you spoke of tomorrow

and shaking off the cobwebs

but I swear they don't exist

You abide by the restrictions

with words no more than their definitions

I wish I could help you

but I know you would not survive.