Songtext von Weave!

All the people in the world are never alike in their minds for even the one's we trust braid on the sly yea, our dreams differ even between husband and wife beware your protegés for they've got a a ball of yarn packed with lies every goodbye and every goodbye every goodbye and every goodbye (is a birth of a memory) snap the crochet hook balk the casualty conscience eating you texture tearing me snap the crochet hook balk the casualty conscience eating you texture tearing me up! tearing me up tearing me up tearing me, up a shared bed filled with yarn-balls no dare to close my eyes before she sleeps the alarm-clock is set early for suspicions a nightmare shortens as it ticks tick-tack, tick-tack tick-tack, tick-tack as every second goes by one more yarn-ball be weaved cotton grows on trees that's why we all weave this isn't the ending not even beginning of it this is so essential instead, it's the end of the beginning the clock is ticking The clock is ticking the clock is ticking the clock is ticking