The spiderwebs, The cobwebs, Your overgrown garden. No flowers can grow here, No flowers can grow here. All of the things I didn't do to get here, All of the things I didn't do to get here. The spiderwebs, The cobwebs, The dust in your head, Lace and black tears, Inner can trump tears. All of the things I didn't do to get here, All of the things I didn't do to get here.