Oh patient spider spin a web for me
What right do I have to ruin your home
What right do they have against me
Oh distant mother what do you ask of me
When you look at me do I mirror youth
Or do my plans corrupt your sleep
But I'm glad now the days are getting shorter
And that she doesn't bother me no more
I spent nights awake until the sunrise
And that doesn't bother me anymore
Not at all
Not at all
Not at all will these days blend
into one another anymore
Oh quiet moonlight dim the streets for me
So when I walk at night no one
notices my practices of relief
Oh patient spider
we can share my window sill
What right do I have to ruin your home
What right do I have to kill
Glad now the days are getting shorter
And that she doesn't bother me no more
I spent nights awake until the sunrise
And that doesn't bother me anymore
Not at all
Not at all
Not at all will these days blend
into one another anymore
Glad now the days are getting shorter
And that she doesn't bother me no more
I spent nights awake until the sunrise
And that doesn't bother me anymore
Not at all